CHAPTER 152

Rebecca went to Ducksbelly restaurant where she had told Benjamin to bring Jane along However, to her surprise and shock, only Jane was waiting at the table, oblivious to the fact

that it was Rebecca who set up the whole thing.

“Benjamin…” Rebecca’s heart played in a strange rhythm. “He’s not here?” she hid behind a waiter and dialed Benjamin. “Hello, where are you?”

“I’m really sorry, Rebecca,” answered Benjamin in a low voice. “My friend’s grandmother died, so I had to come here and help her.”

There was nothing Rebecca could say afterward.

“What do you two need me for anyway, right? You two have fun. I’ll call you later. Bye,” Benjamin said before hanging up the call.

“This guy… what a trouble he’s putting me through,” she took a deep breath before entering Jane’s view, completely grabbing her attention.

Before Jane wondered what Rebecca was doing at the restaurant, Rebecca sat down at their table and said, “I’m the one who called you for a meeting.”

Jane’s tongue kept poking her inner cheek as she tried to control herself from lashing out at her ex best friend. “Stop lying. Why would Benjamin even talk to you anymore?” Rebecca looked puzzled. “Why wouldn’t he talk to me?”

“Huh,” Jane blew air out of her mouth audibly. “Yeah. You are pretty as an angel, so I guess even someone like him can’t help but keep simping all over you.” Her gaze turned sharp soon. “But he’s my boyfriend now, so you better keep yourself away from him.” She slammed the table, making some heads turn toward their table.

“Whoa, whoa…” it was too much of a bizarre statement for Rebecca to get her head around it.” Mind your tongue. What do you mean he’s your boyfriend?”

said with a hateful tone, “You know I don’t call someone my boyfriend

kissed each other?” her heart started pounding hard. “I

of those shit-eating grins like she had achieved something

juicy.”

intestines twisted hard. Hatred flooded through her veins faster than adrenaline ever could. She swiftly leaned forth and

the restaurant turned their

ever manifest in one’s expression, it would have looked like Rebecca at the moment. However, Jane also felt a sense of rage she couldn’t mask. “You backstabbing bitch!” She jumped across the

forced to defend herself by raising her arms and covering her face. As a result, Jane’s punches couldn’t reach

friend’s punches hurt.

The moment her punches slowed down, Rebecca used that opportunity to deflect Jane’s punches before locking her arm around Jane’s neck and pulling her

watch as it was

breathe, and saliva leaked out of her mouth. Seeing her like that, Rebecca pitied her and let

caught Rebecca’s hair and pulled her crazily. Rebecca also grabbed Jane’s hair, then duked it out for a little while until female workers stepped in and pulled them away. Jane still managed to break free

workers blocked her path. “We’ll call the

the restaurant, cursing Rebecca

to her senses without anyone’s help and felt embarrassed because everyone was watching her. More than their gazes, the fact that she ended

she had to return again for the car keys. And when she did, many people were laughing as they talked about her battle

her eyes turned wet. She didn’t even remember the last time

at her hand with mixed feelings. Was slapping her a mistake, or was it

me. She had every reason to lie, so I must first ask Benjamin and hear details from his own mouth before I jump to conclusions. I wanted to talk with him right away, but he said he’s at a funeral. I should

drove to Sheila’s house to talk

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