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.

turn out differently from

that was obviously made of expensive fabric. It was flashy yet

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

At that moment, Rachel was far more

are you doing here?” Jane questioned, her eyes filled with intense disgust

frowned slightly and glanced at them

her pretty

simply

back some of the jealousy

kept a straight face, but her gaze was incredibly morose. “Miss Cruise, did my previous warning fall on deaf ears?”

she stood rooted to the ground, not daring

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