She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 139: Hillary Digs Her Own Grave

Joel stopped in his tracks and suddenly looked at the lobby manager. He repeated, “What do you mean you won’t allow her to bother me?”

The lobby manager was very shrewd. At the sight of Joel’s reaction, something immediately clicked and he replied, “Yes, that’s right. Mrs. Smith told us just now not to allow the lady at the entrance to come in. She said that this was your instruction.”

He lowered his head. What he said next sounded as if he was claiming credit, but in truth, he was actually lodging a complaint. He said, “We don’t have a rule like that at Club Prism, but Mrs. Smith said that this was an instruction from you, so we had to do as requested, of course.”

Instructions from him…

Joel’s amicable expression faded and he said dispassionately, “She’s not Mrs. Smith yet..”

The lobby manager put on a show of looking scared and said, “Apologies, Mr. Smith. I’ve always addressed her as Ms. Jones, but she demanded that we change the term of address today…”

Joel didn’t look angry. However, when he turned and saw Tanya, his eyes darkened a little.

Just as the lobby manager was about to say something, Joel looked away from Tanya and said detachedly, “We’ll leave it at that, then.”

For some reason, he didn’t feel like letting her come in and go for her dinner appointment.

The lobby manager was dumbfounded.

For over ten years, he had always been skilled at reading people’s body language and had never made any mistakes before. Had he guessed wrongly this time? Hillary was clearly acting like a donkey in a lion’s skin just now, yet Mr. Smith was actually giving her actions tacit approval now?

He withdrew his gaze and became a lot more respectful. “Alright, Mr. Smith.”

At the entrance.

Tanya waited idly for the parking valet to bring her car over.

Suddenly, a few people came toward her. “Hey, is that who I think it is? Isn’t she Tanya?”

Tanya turned and saw a few people who used to hang out with Hillary walking toward her.

They were her high school classmates. Hillary and the Joneses were considered a moderately wealthy family, so all of them had curried favor with her back then. Why were they here though?

here for dinner

Tanya clenched her jaw.

back then. Hillary had brought them over to greet Joel, but he couldn’t even be bothered to pay them any attention at

he was actually willing to dine with them for

Heh.

change, after all.

mocking Joel, her

Are you thinking of going in for dinner? Why don’t you

around here for? Didn’t they say that you were the champion in an international dance competition? Why aren’t you able to even enter

world champion? Did you

eyes narrowed at their

sneered, “Tsk, I’ve finally witnessed today what

angry right away, and a man from among them even stepped forward and pushed her while demanding, “Is that

are being polite and inviting you to teach them dancing after you won a championship? At the bottom of it all, you’re

probably can’t get them to! At least we can still enter because of Hillary, but what about

“…”

if she wanted to—in fact, she could even

whole of New York, the Hunts were the only

she didn’t want to trouble the

valet brought her car over. She walked around the group of people

hey, that’s a pretty impressive car you’re driving! Only the rich can afford to drive a

this car a present from

that there are some dance teachers who use the excuse of giving dance lessons to

“…”

were becoming increasingly ridiculous, causing the look on Tanya’s face to turn even colder. She couldn’t tolerate it anymore. She was about to step forward

guy by his collar. Before anyone

rang out, the guy stumbled a few steps backward and spat out a couple

up as he

and the frosty look on his face, his

dumbfounded. They hastily