Hiding Behind Her Superficiality by Kyla Olson

Chapter 503 Another Catfight

Looking at the beautiful yet unfamiliar face, the girl couldn’t help but feel hostile toward Yelena. The arrogant girl asked, “Who are you? Don’t you know this is not a place where you can come and go as you please?”

“I’m a friend.” We’ve broken up, so it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to call myself his girlfriend.

“Friend?” The girl looked at Yelena closely and clicked her tongue. “Mr. Damazio can’t possibly be friends with people like you.”

“What do you mean people like me? Do you have a problem with me? And why can’t he be friends with me?” Yelena was furious at the girl’s rudeness.

The girl scoffed. “Look at you. You’re dressed up like a whore. Mr. Damazio is an elegant man. He wouldn’t be friends with a whore.”

Yelena laughed mirthlessly. “I guess you’re new here, then. You must not know me.”

The girl raised her head. “That might be true, but I know him well. There’s no way a woman like you can be friends with Mr. Damazio.” The girl thought Yelena only came here to hound Hank or annoy him. I can’t and won’t let her in.

case, do you

jealousy flashed in the girl’s eyes, but it disappeared soon after. “I don’t. So, you’re his ex, huh? No wonder you’re dressed

play the game. She eyed the girl up and down, saying, “What’s your problem

exactly have the perfect body. Defeated, she muttered,

yours. It’s not even big enough to form a cleavage.” She had seen too many girls in her industry pulling this stunt. The girl was

angry on top of being humiliated. “It popped open by accident. I’m not like you.” Dang, she’s sharp,

not big enough for any

into the firm and closed the door. Then, she looked at Yelena smugly. So what if

She tried calling Hank, but when she was told he was on a call, she froze. He’s

and noticed that Hank had changed his profile picture. She texted him, and to

texted again, ‘You there?’ Just then, she was told she couldn’t reply to the conversation. He

And this b*tch won’t let

reason, but then she was reminded of the way she treated Hank, and she shoved her stupid thoughts away. He didn’t even yell at me when I yelled at him. I can’t just give up now. She mustered up her

receptionist glanced at

“Open up.”