Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me

Chapter 503 Another Catfight

Looking at the beautiful yet unfamiliar face, the girl couldn't help but feel hostile toward Yelena. The arrogant girl asked, "Who are you? Don't you know this is not a place where you can come and go as you please?"

"I'm a friend." We've broken up, so it wouldn't be appropriate for me to call myself his girlfriend.

"Friend?" The girl looked at Yelena closely and clicked her tongue. "Mr. Damazio can't possibly be friends with people like you."

"What do you mean people like me? Do you have a problem with me? And why can't he be friends with me?" Yelena was furious at the girl's rudeness.

The girl scoffed. "Look at you. You're dressed up like a whore. Mr. Damazio is an elegant man. He wouldn't be friends with a whore."

Yelena laughed mirthlessly. "I guess you're new here, then. You must not know me."

The girl raised her head. "That might be true, but I know him well. There's no way a woman like you can be friends with Mr. Damazio." The girl thought Yelena only came here to hound Hank or annoy him. I can't and won't let her in.

"In that case, do you know I'm his ex?"

soon after. "I

the game. She eyed the girl up and down, saying, "What's your problem with my attire, anyway? I think I'm well dressed. You, on the other hand, are dressed like a nun. Don't tell me you

felt humiliated. She wanted to fight back, but she knew she didn't exactly have the perfect body. Defeated, she muttered, "At least I'm not a whore like

of yours. It's not even big enough to form a cleavage." She had seen too many girls in her industry pulling this stunt. The girl

popped open by accident. I'm not like you." Dang, she's sharp, the girl cursed in

enough for any button to

the girl ran into the firm and closed the door. Then, she looked at Yelena smugly. So what if you won the

annoyed and exasperated. She tried calling Hank, but when she was told he was on a call, she froze. He's not just on a call. He blocked my number. I can't

Messenger and noticed that Hank had changed his profile picture. She texted

response even a few minutes later. So, she texted again, 'You there?' Just then, she was told she couldn't reply to the conversation. He blocked me

can't call him. Can't text him. And this b*tch won't let me in. How could he do this

Hank, and she shoved her stupid thoughts away. He didn't even

glanced at her

"Open up."