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?”

Melina’s best friend, the

domineering, often wielding her power to intimidate others, Ryleigh had a close bond with

Ryleigh rolled her eyes.

be blunt, I’m here to

shameless, meddling in someone else’s relationship and playing

frowned at

nonsense are you

in, “Stop pretending! Are you denying you’re not a mistress who meddled

Mitchell? You shameless woman!”

of your affairs and

the looks of it, you must

thrive

stood taller than the women before

was unfaithful to your mother, and your

even be

you slept with this lady’s

girl, stung by Hannah’s

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