Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 556

A girl with multicolored hair was sitting at the bar. She noticed Yvonne approaching and immediately slid off her high stool, offering it with a casual wave.

"Mm," Yvonee murmured in acknowledgment.

Taking the seat, she grabbed the cocktail waiting for her, downed it in one go, and let out a long, weary sigh. "Ugh, talking to her is exhausting."

"Your cousin is such a buzzkill," the girl scoffed. A sharp laugh escaped her lips.

"I mean, seriously. What year does she think it is? Who still wears those cheap scarves from a street market?"

"Layla, my cousin's always been like that. Not everyone can appreciate what you call fashion," Yvonne replied. A smile tugged at her lips as she glanced at the girl beside her.

The girl's name was Layla Singer.

She and Yvonne had been in the same class since elementary school, but after middle school, Layla dropped out and started spending her days at her brother Leonardo's bar.

These days, Layla has completely embraced the look and attitude of a delinquent.

her usual

with Layla, in this chaotic, rowdy bar,

to talk," Layla quipped. She was unbothered

sweet,

the dictionary definition of the "good girl"

She wore knee-length dresses and makeup, emphasizing her doe-eyed, soft, and

and diligent. Little did they know, she often snuck off after school to places like this—a bar where chaos

bar solely to unwind. She paid no attention to the

she deserved the best, and the crude, unremarkable guys lingering in front of her didn't even come close to cutting

still love it," Yvonne said with a cryptic smile as she

today. I think I'll head

already?" Layla blinked, surprised, but then quickly added, "Wait

brow furrowed ever so slightly, but she

particularly fond of Leonardo. Something about the way he looked at her always

a habit of making inappropriate jokes—some with veiled innuendos—and Yvonne would always

at the bar very often, Yvonne felt

already planned to head home early tonight, and hearing that