Chapter 3

　　This voice was a bit familiar with a bit of arrogance. Yasmine looked up and saw a woman with heavy makeup in front of her. Isn't this Faye's best friend Helen? 　　Helen was stunned when she saw Yasmine. She looked at Yasmine in office clothes and thought her as a waiter. Her eyes realized that Yasmine was surprised. 　　"Is that you?" 　　Yasmine ignored her and passed by while preparing to eat. Helen reacted in a daze, and quickly stopped her, "You must be a waiter here? Haha! It's so funny to me!" 　　"Is it so funny?", Yasmine asked coldly. 　　"Of course, Yasmine, weren't you so arrogant before? Tsk tusk, now you have fallen into the position of a waiter. Look at yourself now. Hurry up, prepare some food for me!" 　　Helen looked like a villain. She used to see Yasmine not pleasing to the eye. She was beautiful, so life-saving and so noble. 　　Now that she was abandoned by Macky and turned to be a waiter, she had to find a chance to humiliate her. 　　Yasmine was absolutely disgusted looking at Helen's appearance. She argued with a villain like her and lowered her IQ. She moved over her and left. 　　However, Helen didn't want to let her go and said, "Yasmine, don't you dare to ignore me. Believe me or not, I can make your boss fire you." 　　"Fire me? Are you threatening me?!" 　　"Are you trying to dare me?", Helen jumped up with anger. In the past,even if Yasmine was Macky's wife, Macky was like a baby and didn't dare to protect her. Now it's different. Macky doesn't like her anymore. She's just a waiter. Killing her is no different than killing an ant. 　　"I will tell the person in charge here immediately and let her fire you!" 　　"Helen, what happened?", a soft voice came in like a scene. 　　"Faye, you came just right. Look at who this is!", Helen pointed at Yasmine with a mocking tone. 　　Yasmine looked at Faye calmly and their eyes met. Faye was obviously taken aback. Why is Yasmine here? 　　She was extremely surprised. Her face did not change, but a smile appeared on her face, "Sister!" 　　Yasmine looked at her coldly, " Did you call the wrong person?" 　　"Sister, I 　　I know you blame me, but it has nothing to do with me. Macky likes me..." 　　Although three years have passed, Yasmine feels heartbroken to bring up old things like this. She didn't want to expose her scars to others, so she turned around and left. 　　Helen saw Faye showing a lot of courage. She stepped forward and grabbed Yasmine and pushed hard. The juice in Yasmine's hand poured out all of a sudden and Helen got a little on her body, so she screamed strangely, "Omg! how could you do these things?" 　　When she said this, her eyes were glamorous. Yasmine could see clearly that Helen was using it and wanted to slander her so as to fire her. 　　Yasmine's eyes were cold. If the former Yasmine must have slapped her mouth, she is no longer the old one whose hand was held by Macky. She suppressed the anger in her heart and walked sideways. 　　Seeing that Yasmine didn't resist, Helen and Faye looked at each other, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Yasmine's hair, pouring the red wine glass in her hand at her neck. 　　A glass of red wine poured down her neck, and the cold red wine-soaked Yasmine's clothes. Helen pushed her body beside Faye which made Faye shake her hand and a glass of wine was facing her head. Her face was poured down with wine. 　　Her eyes were burning and painful, and Yasmine wanted to calm down and leave, but when she saw Helen's reluctance, she became angry from her heart. 　　Helen and Faye are the same people. Since dealing with her like this today, it seems that she can't end well. She also has a temper. Helen's moves are exactly the same as Faye's back then. They intend to continue to slander her and make her appear the wicked person, so should she remain polite? 　　The anger rose from her heart, so she lifted the plate in her hand and fiercely clasped it on Helen's head. 　　Unexpectedly, she dared to do it after all. Helen let out a scream. Yasmine likes spicy food. The dishes are filled with spicy food. The soup flows down Helen's hair and quickly flows into her eyes. It's not uncomfortable in general. 　　Helen let out Yasmine's hair with a scream of hissing lungs. 　　Yasmine didn’t care about Helen’s screams. She slapped her mouth on Faye's face. Faye was completely dumbfounded. She never dreamed that Yasmine would be so sturdy. Her face was hot and Yasmine casually squeezed the soup in the plate, splashing it all around her expensive evening dress. This evening dress was designed by a famous designer, and she was so distressed. 　　Exasperated again, she began to shout, regardless of her image, "Come on! Come on!"