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70: It's Time to Teach That Woman a Lesson

作者: Willi Huma
last update 最終更新日: 2025-07-11 19:42:40

“This…” The waitress showed hesitation.

“What are you stalling for? Are you trying to lose your job? Should I call your manager?” Jasmine snapped angrily.

Wendy couldn't hold back any longer. “Hey! Just because you're a VIP doesn't mean you're all that. First come, first served! We were here first, and we want the VIP room!”

“I’m a VIP at NO.8, and you’re nothing! You’ve got no right to act so arrogant!” Jasmine sneered.

She turned back to the waitress. “I want that room! Did you hear me?”

“This young lady, could you please follow the rules? We were here first,” the waitress said, her tone trying to remain polite.

Simon was getting a good look at Jasmine’s true colors now and couldn’t help but feel exasperated. No wonder Caitlin had suffered so much in the past—Jasmine was probably one of the people behind it.

Jasmine glanced at Simon, and noticing that he wasn’t bad looking, her tone softened just a little. “Sorry, but since I’m a VIP, I have priority. My friends and I are waiting to
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