Savvy Son-in-law by VKBoy

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?”

means exactly what I said,” Jane leaned forward and said with a hateful tone, “You

her heart started pounding hard. “I don’t

achieved something great. “Even with the beard, I could feel his

juicy.”

Hatred flooded through her veins faster than adrenaline

restaurant turned

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 table

was forced to defend herself by raising her arms and covering her face. As a result,

friend’s punches hurt.

of her energy into her punches. She was clearly emotional, and so she ran out of gas pretty soon. The moment her punches slowed down, Rebecca used that opportunity

there could only watch as it

strength to squeeze Jane’s neck. She couldn’t breathe, and saliva leaked out of her mouth. Seeing her

gasped for air as she knelt on the table, and the moment she got her breath back, she 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 and came charging at Rebecca and headbutted her. Rebecca couldn’t dodge because she was held by

blocked her

her purse and left the restaurant,

felt embarrassed because everyone was watching her. More than their gazes, the fact that she

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

Porsche, she felt it difficult to breathe. Her heart felt heavy, and her eyes turned wet. She didn’t even remember the last time she fought with Jane, but now, she let one moment

with mixed feelings. Was slapping her a

that true?” she wanted to ask him, but even if she were to ask Benjamin, what was the guarantee that he would tell the truth? “Jane misunderstood me. She had every reason

then drove to Sheila’s house to talk to her