Chapter 1509 Cannot Compare to the Homecoming Queen

The surrounding customers, who had been enjoying their afternoon tea, all turned to look at the commotion. "The waiter! Where's the waiter?" Rosalyn exclaimed. These ladies were regulars, and considering the membership fees they paid, the manager intervened before any waiters could come. "Mrs. Waldron, how can I assist you?" "Ah, perfect timing. I wanted to ask when your establishment started allowing bumpkins in," Rosalyn said as her gaze swept disdainfully over Yvette. Without missing a beat, the manager immediately warned Yvette to leave. Meanwhile, Wynter had just arrived at the venue, finding it heavily congested. She had agreed to meet Rosalyn because she needed to uncover some very important information. There was a voice in her dreams that had never appeared before—the voice responsible for harming Marie. She would feel uneasy until she found that person. Wynter had never been concerned about the obvious threats, like Yvette, whom she had been ordering people to monitor