Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 560

Layla heard the distinct click of the door locking behind Leonardo, and the heavy weight pressing against her chest finally eased.

"Yvonne, I'm sorry this had to happen, but don't blame me..." she murmured. A sly smile crept onto her face.

"Best friends are supposed to help each other out, aren't they?"

Layla and Yvonne had been friends since childhood, but deep down, Layla had always felt like she was living in Yvonne's shadow.

To everyone else, Yvonne was the flawless rich girl. But Layla knew better. Beneath that polished, gentle facade lay a cruel, calculating heart.

From the very beginning, Yvonne had manipulated her-isolating her from others, orchestrating situations where Layla was ostracized, only to swoop in and play the

hero.

It had taken Layla years to piece it all together.

Yvonne had never seen her as an equal, much less a true friend. She'd treated her more like a servant. She often tossed out scraps of kindness for her own benefit.

Back in school, Layla had no choice but to rely on Yvonne's social status to survive.

here in the real world,

far less than the 40 thousand Leonardo had promised

wouldn't that mean Yvonne and the entire Henderson family would forever be

her head

another thought, she slipped downstairs into the noisy, bustling bar. Her eyes scanned the crowd of patrons. Then, she approached a young man who caught

and after a few

walking side by side to a budget

Yolanda's taxi pulled up in front of the

location, but Yolanda had no idea where Yvonne was, or if she'd already been

out of the car, Yolanda used her phone to

checked the nearby street surveillance cameras, there was no footage of Yvonne

Yvonne was still somewhere inside

sharp gaze swept over the bar's layout

hour, and the place

worlds, making it easy for Yolanda-who was just an unassuming, ordinary-looking girl-to slip through

rooms, and the soundproofing was excellent. Checking them one by

to avoid unnecessary trouble. Her only goal was to find Yvonne,