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.

"In that case, do you know I'm his ex?"

of jealousy flashed in the girl's eyes, but it disappeared soon after. "I don't. So, you're his ex,

arms. Fine. Two can play the game. She eyed the girl up and down, saying, "What's your problem with my attire, anyway? I think I'm well dressed. You, on the other hand, are dressed like a nun. Don't

knew she didn't exactly have the

chest and scoffed. "Really? Then, why did you unbutton your chest button? Not like you can attract anyone with that chest of 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 calling her a whore, but the girl was actually

"It popped open by accident. I'm not like you."

big enough for any

closed the

She tried calling Hank, but when she was told he was on a call, she froze. He's not just on a call. He blocked my number. I

through her Messenger and noticed that Hank had changed his profile picture. She texted him, and to her delight, he hadn't blocked

texted again, 'You there?' Just then, she was

him. Can't text him. And this

Hank, and she shoved her stupid thoughts away. He didn't even yell at me when I yelled at

at her but said

"Open up."

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