Chapter 717

Chapter 717

Margaret, though not seriously hurt, lifted her head to reveal a face smeared with frosting, her once delicate makeup now a chaotic mix of colors like a painter's palette gone awry. Meanwhile, Mrs. Davis, dismissing Margaret with a flick of her wrist, stormed furiously towards the pregnant Jane.

Jane had been sitting next to Stella when Mrs. Davis burst in. Catching Margaret's warning glance, she quickly ducked behind Stella for cover.

As Mrs. Davis approached, Stella instinctively stood up and asked, "Mrs. Davis, what are you doing..."

"You little wench, how dare you stand in my way!"

Fueled by rage and not recognizing Stella-who had spent three months recovering from broken ribs at home-Mrs. Davis mistook her for one of Jane's accomplices.

Grabbing Stella by the hair and delivering a powerful slap, she sent Stella crashing to the ground, her mouth tasting of blood.

Jane, with nowhere left to hide, let out a terrified scream.

and Yolanda, arriving at the scene, witnessed this

chose Mrs. Davis to do her dirty work. Her impulsive

sympathy, the video of Mrs. Davis barging into the dressing room to beat Yolanda

her, the scene unfolding before her eyes

from a heap of cake, said with a smirk,

failed to notice

"Get up quickly..."

Yolanda, without a second thought, kicked

to crash into the three

her feet, was knocked down once

to stand, each was more disheveled

on a couture outfit

the room, her gaze landed

anger, charged at Yolanda, shouting, "Yolanda! What are you doing here?

Shirley swung at her, Yolanda effortlessly dodged and delivered another kick, adding, "Considerat

fair-weather friends before she could fall flat on her

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