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.

now? Out here in the real

was worth far less than the 40 thousand

a serious scandal, wouldn't that mean Yvonne and the entire Henderson family

being forced to bow her head for once made Layla's

eyes scanned the crowd of patrons. Then, she

struck up a light conversation, and after a few exchanges,

left the bar together, walking side by side to a budget hotel

same time, Yolanda's taxi pulled up in front of

had sent her the location, but Yolanda had no idea where Yvonne was, or

Yolanda used her phone to track Yvonne's

hotel next door. Yet, when she checked the nearby

meant Yvonne was still

swept over the bar's layout as she made her

hour, and the place was

and patrons were engrossed in their own worlds, making it easy for Yolanda-who

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

Yolanda was determined to avoid unnecessary trouble. Her