"Do you need my help?" Alex raised an eyebrow slightly.
I sighed deeply. "Can you come half an hour later tomorrow evening?"
He gave me a meaningful look, then nodded.
…
The next day, I arrived at the restaurant early to wait for Alex. Alongside me was Lila, who insisted on coming along.
"Hey, I have to ask." Lila stared at the menu as she inched closer to me, lowering her voice. "You're here for revenge. Is it really necessary to dress up so nicely?"
I adjusted my yellow dress. It was something I had bought for my graduation party.
I ran my finger through my voluminous, curled hair and touched up my lipstick with a mirror. "I'm not just here for revenge. We're also having a meal, aren't we?"
Lila narrowed her eyes, looking at me as a mischievous smile played on her lips.
"Okay, fine." I nudged her playfully with a smile. "Well… Alex will be here too. I don't want to always look so plain in front of him."
We waited in the restaurant for quite a while before Jolene and Elena finally arrived.
"Elena, this is the private restaurant I told you about." Jolene was wearing a sexy strappy dress. "Ronald's friend, Mr. Campbell, is a huge fan of this place."
Elena was in a white Chanel-inspired outfit, still playing the role of the pure, innocent flower. Hearing Jolene's words, she smiled shyly. "Jolene, thank you for introducing me to a rich businessman."
But the moment she saw me, the two women's facade crumbled just like that.
"Jolene, I'm sorry." Elena began to put on her pity act. "Lila and I had some past conflicts because of Serena, and this time, she dragged you into it."
"It's not your fault." Jolene turned to face her. "They're both lunatics. Let's just ignore them."
"Serena, I know you hate me, but if you're going to say something, please don't drag Jolene into it," Elena said, her expression full of feigned innocence. "She didn't do anything to provoke you."
"Is that so?" I raised an eyebrow, standing up and walking over to Elena. "Didn't provoke me, you say? Then who were the three people in Maplewoods' underground parking lot? And how did you make their acquaintance?"
At the sound of my words, Elena's face turned as white as a sheet.
"Serena, what are you babbling about?" Jolene, being the experienced businesswoman she was, immediately retorted. "What are you talking about? We have no intention of doing anything to you!"
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