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.

real world, Layla

less than the

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

bow her head for once

the noisy, bustling bar. Her eyes scanned the crowd of patrons.

light conversation, and after a

walking side by side to

time, Yolanda's taxi pulled up in front

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

stepping out of the car, Yolanda

hotel next door. Yet, when she checked the nearby street surveillance cameras, there was no footage of

Yvonne was still somewhere inside

over the bar's layout as she made

place

and patrons were engrossed in their own worlds, making it easy for Yolanda-who was just an unassuming, ordinary-looking girl-to

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

just left the Hendersons' household and enjoyed a few quiet days, Yolanda was determined to avoid unnecessary trouble. Her only goal was to