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HAZEL

I walked to their table and pulling out the chair, sat next to him. The woman snapped her eyes in my direction and narrowed her eyes. "Who are you?"

"His girlfriend." I answered, placing a kiss on his cheeks.

"Excuse me, manager." She called out.

When the manager came, she gestured towards me. "Why would the restaurant allow someone like her to enter inside?

My eyebrows shot up to my forehead. "What do you mean by 'someone like her'?"

"Look, I don't do charity. I'm sick of people like you, so please don't spoil this classy surrounding. You belong to some local stalls that serves oily junks." She clicked her tongue.

Did she really say that?

Man, I hate such rich dumb bitches.

I turned to Atlas who was staring at her with his jaw locked tight. He was fuming in anger. I've never seen him like this. He hardly showed any of his emotions to anyone except me and Justin and anger was never one of them. I never saw him in rage. I patted his shoulder, grabbing his attention to me. "D