Chapter 1511
“Trash! B*tch! Why’re you so arrogant!?”
Waverly looked over and saw Natasha stomping on the grass furiously, scowling to herself, “Curse that Charmine Jordan! One day, I’ll crush you with my feet!”
Waverly’s brows raised the moment she heard Charmine’s name uttered.
She did not expect Charmine to be hated by everyone.
She smiled coldly, as she was about to go in, an idea chimed in her mind as she strutted toward Natasha in her heels. “You’re being bullied, and all you do is hide here to lash out at the plants?” she spoke haughtily.
When Natasha heard a voice, she glared toward the owner instinctively. “That’s none of your business!”
It was then she saw the woman in her entirety: She was dressed in a beige dress, looking elegant and expensive, and the bag in her hand was Chamel’s latest limited edition.
She was obviously a well-known upperclasswoman.
Natasha wanted to say something else, but she could only swallow them back down.
She had no status and money; she could
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