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.

to drop her usual pretenses. She

exhausting. It was with Layla, in this chaotic, rowdy bar, that Yvonne felt

Layla quipped. She was

of your sweet, innocent little flower

practically the dictionary definition

knee-length dresses and makeup, emphasizing her doe-eyed, soft, and innocent appearance. She dabbed blush under her nose, giving

Little did they know, she often

no attention to the men

guys lingering in front of her didn't even

but there are plenty of people who still love

feeling a bit tired today. I think I'll

blinked, surprised, but then quickly added, "Wait a sec! Leo's

ever so slightly, but

of Leonardo. Something about the way he looked

habit of making inappropriate jokes—some with veiled innuendos—and

show up at the bar very often, Yvonne felt it was

home early tonight, and hearing that Leonardo was on