The chauffeur slammed the brakes abruptly and stared dumbfounded at Rachel in the rearview mirror.

Rachel raised her arm and nonchalantly ruffled her wavy,

shoulder–length hair. Then, she said with a straight face, “Pull over somewhere.”

“Okay.”

The chauffeur soon found a parking lot. After pulling over, he walked toward the backseat to open the door for Rachel.

Rachel bent forward and got out of the car. “I’ll go take a breather. Wait for me here.”

“Yes,” the chauffeur assented.

Rachel strutted across the pedestrian crossing and toward Lansen Restaurant in her stilettos. Even she herself didn’t realize that she was subconsciously searching for that tall and burly figure among the crowd. “Rachel Grey!” exclaimed Jane, who was just as stunned as Olivia to see Rachel.

They thought that Rachel, who had left the Smith family, would now be in a pathetic and disheveled state.

expect things to turn out differently from what they initially thought.

of expensive fabric. It was flashy yet refined.

curly hair cascading down her back, she had a trace of womanly sultriness amidst her cold

past, Olivia had been jealous of Rachel’s gorgeous face. At that moment, Rachel was far

what are you doing here?” Jane questioned,

slightly and glanced at them indifferently with

her pretty face.

was simply

to see you here. Are you here for a meal too?” Olivia asked, holding back some of the jealousy and coldness

morose. “Miss Cruise,

eyes and aloof beauty, Olivia’s smile stiffened, and she

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