The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call

Chapter 1512 A Slap in the Face

"That doesn't mean you can treat her like this!" Terrence looked at Yvette, who remained silent. He refused to believe that his crush was anything like what the manager had claimed.

"Yvette, call Mr. Lark or Mr. Waldron right now. Let's see if he dares to talk to you like this once they arrive. You're just too kind," Terrence said to Yvette.

Yvette clenched her fists in frustration. She wondered how someone could be this stupid! She had already tried to stop him, yet he kept running his mouth!

"Terrence, forget it. You guys are finally visiting Hawford, so let me show you around."

All she wanted now was to leave as quickly as possible. The longer she stayed, the more likely her lies would be exposed.

These naïve people would still believe her if she played her cards right. She had already embarrassed herself enough and couldn't bear more humiliation!

The manager, tired of wasting time with them, raised his hand and called

at them as if they

the security guards' arrival and the growing attention from onlookers made him realize how embarrassing his actions were

muttered defensively, "It's just a café

taking photos earlier, admiring the place and envying those who could afford to dine there. It wasn't

that, Ms. Yates? If you had your

lips, unable to muster a

clueless. They overheard the murmurs around them and glanced

was about to snap when he spotted the familiar figure in the crowd again. "Great, just my luck. Nothing good happens whenever I run

people out earlier, suddenly lit up with a smile. His

he just call Wynter? Ms.

in disbelief, and they felt as if they had been punched in the gut. They