Love's Tangled Web by Donna Taylor

Chapter 483

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Feeling embarrassed, Yvette replied, “Quinlee, don’t make things up. I’m not even close to Aaron’s type.”

The duo’s act was irritating Diana. With a loud sound, Diana slammed her utensils down and stood up abruptly. She looked at them, pointing to the door, “You both, get out and take your drama outside!”

Quinlee twitched her lips slightly and didn’t move.

Ellie quickly came over and ushered Quinlee away, saying, “Ms. Griffith, maybe you two should wait for Aaron at another table.” They knew well that Diana liked Aaron, yet they were there chatting like this, clearly just trying to upset Diana.

Yvette pretended to apologize sincerely, pushing Ellie aside once more to stand in front of Diana. While she smiled pleasantly, a brief shadow of malice crossed her eyes.

She leaned closer to Diana, clutching an oversized handbag, and in a voice meant just for them, she said sharply, “I know you’re jealous of my dates with Aaron, but what can you do? Even if you are the most cherished daughter of the Grant family, you’re nothing in Aaron’s eyes.”

sarcasm. “Getting paid for sleeping with men? You didn’t just throw yourself at my boyfriend, but you were eager to offer it for free. Who would’ve thought Ms. Grant was so

fury, Diana slapped Yvette

to the ground by

do anything reckless!” Ellie, seeing Diana stepping down from the seat, ready to approach Yvette again, hurriedly stepped

when provoked, had her temper fully

to mess with me last month is still stuck in the hospital!” Diana pushed Ellie aside and kicked away Yvette’s

just hit people like that. Even respecting Mr. Thompson’s presence, you

warned, pushing Quinlee to the side. She stepped on the large handbag with her high

dizzy from the hit, her mouth bleeding. But when she saw the person entering through the restaurant doors, a sly smile crept onto her

to protect the oversized handbag. “Ms. Grant, even if you’re this impulsive and don’t respect others, inside this bag are

Diana bent down, snatched the handbag from Yvette’s hands,

the handbag, scattering all

Aaron, I didn’t keep the medicine safe, and Ms. Grant threw it away!” Yvette cried as she saw Aaron come in, accusing Diana.

“Ms. Grant, no matter how temperamental you are, you can slap me in public, but I told you, these are life-

flock together. Your friends are just as bad; they deserve what’s coming to