Meanwhile, Hannah sat in a corner, dining alone while several young men attempted to strike up conversations.

“Would you like a drink with us?” one of them asked.

“Sorry, I’m not interested,” she politely declined, unwilling to engage with strangers.

Disappointed by her disinterest and intimidated by her confident demeanor, the men exchanged glances and departed dejectedly.

“Are you Hannah Moore?” a sharp female voice interrupted.

Hannah looked up to find three elegantly dressed women standing nearby.

They were a bit far for her to see their faces clearly, but their voice and tone indicated they weren’t friendly.

Hoping to avoid trouble, Hannah lowered her head and asked, “What do you want from me?”

“Who do you think you are?” sneered Ryleigh Hopkins from the left.

“How could Mr.

Mitchell choose you over Melina?”

was Melina’s best friend, the only daughter

wielding her power to intimidate others, Ryleigh

Ryleigh rolled her eyes.

to cause

someone else’s relationship and

at

are you

girls flanking Ryleigh chimed in, “Stop pretending! Are you denying you’re not a mistress who meddled between Miss

Mitchell? You shameless woman!”

you got divorced because of

you must enjoy messing around

they thrive on

than the women before her,

your father was unfaithful to your mother, and your mother

might not even be

I know you slept with this

girl, stung by Hannah’s words, immediately

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