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.

they didn’t expect things to turn out differently from what they

a blue suit that was obviously made of expensive fabric. It was flashy yet refined. Rachel made it look extremely cool and sophisticated. Her aura was

her long, curly hair cascading down her back, she had a trace

moment, Rachel was far more stunning than before. Her innate nature and pride were

questioned, her eyes filled with

glanced at them indifferently with a trace of

her

simply

for a meal too?” Olivia asked, holding back some of the jealousy and coldness

incredibly morose. “Miss Cruise, did my previous warning

stiffened, and she stood rooted

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