Novel & Cerita Betty Glitchtale

“I mean, honestly, what’s the big deal? He’s just another billionaire customer. She acts like she’s someone special...” Mary Jane’s jaw tightened, but she didn’t react. Instead, she focused on the rhythm of her work—the swipe of the cloth, the faint squeak as she polished the surface. “Don’t let her get to you.” Betty’s voice startled her. “She’s just jealous,” Betty continued, crossing her arms. “She knows you’re ten times more interesting than she’ll ever be.” Mary Jane sighed. “Betty…” “What? You know it’s true. Now, go take your break before Gale starts barking orders again.”

I moved to take a step forward, but Tina gently caught my arm and shook her head. It was too late, anyway—because, without a word, Max was throwing his plastic cup on the ground and stalking off into the shadows. Brushing her hands together as though cleaning dirt off, the girl turned on her heel to face us, beaming from ear to ear. She strode up to me, grinned, and stuck her hand out. “I don’t think I properly introduced myself before. I’m Betty.”