A Cue For Happiness

Chapter 150 Playing The Victim

Despite the pain from her ankle injury, Belle rushed in front of Ross at lightning speed.

She took off her sunglasses and instantly burst into a fit of rage as she noticed that Natalie was standing beside him.

“Natalie… Ross! I can’t believe how shameless you guys are!” A sneer played on Belle’s face as she exclaimed, “Didn’t you guys say you’re just friends at Old Mr. Watsons’ birthday party yesterday? Well, then explain why both of you are here together!”

Ross shot a cold glare at Belle, whom he felt had no right to scream at Natalie.

He snapped, “You and I are over, Belle. I ended things with you last night.”

“What are you talking about?” Belle’s brows drew close as she snarled in response, “You of all people knew that the gift I prepared for Old Mr. Watsons was a goddess sculpture. I’m pretty sure that Natalie is the reason why my gift got swapped with a dead black cat. It has to be her!”

“Anything else you have to say?” Ross spat with a tone of indifference.

Belle pointed at Natalie while threatening angrily, “You two are so shameless… I’m going to expose your horrible acts at the Watsons residence right now-”

her words, Natalie landed a hard kick on the former’s ankle that had gotten

as she fell

“H-How dare

not the right time or place for you to lash out. Don’t you know where we

Her features twisted with rage as she glared at Natalie. “You set

can hire an investigator to examine the any surveillance footage or even collect accounts from staff who handled the presents during the party. Maybe they saw who tried to

because of her wounded

in hell’s fiery pit and deeply regretting my actions by now if your threats actually

who kept playing

has Dream’s security levels dropped so low to the point where we allow random people to barge in? Well, why are you still standing around? Get this crazy woman out

called out for the

Belle’s nonsense but held back from punching her because she was a

darted over and chased Belle out of the

up, all of you lower-class people! I’m Belle from the Green family, and I have done nothing wrong. I

the security guards ignored her threats and continued to drag

all her might, her dress accidentally got yanked off. Save for her undergarments, the rest of her