Chapter 555


    Chapter 555


    “You will pay for this!” she muttered angrily as she passed by Larissa.


    Larissa smirked in amusement. “Ms. Xander, your payback hasn’t arrived yet. So, I’m afraid you’ll have


    to wait a little longer for mine.”


    Yvette was left speechless and unable to respond.


    As soon as Yvette left, Larissa’s assistant hurriedly rushed in, “Ms. Seymour, are you okay?” He looked


    at her with concern, scanning her up and down.


    “Yeah, I’m fine. Have the security guards escort Yvetle out directly when she shows up next time,” she


    ordered with a sight smile.


    He nodded in response. “Sure, I take care of it


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    Meantime. Yvette seethed with frustration after being humiliated by Larissa. She could only vent her


    anger by pressing the hotel elevator’s buttons vigorously.


    *S lut! She’s just as worthless as the useless wimpl I should have never given birth to her!” she


    muttered under her breath. As she cursed. the elevator reached the top nr. The doors slowly opened


    with a ding.


    She entered the elevator without looking and calided with someone about to step out


    “Ah!” She rubbed her sore forehead and scolded without looking up. “Watch where you’re going! Are


    you in a hurry to die?


    “The one who walked carelessly and bumped into me is you, ma’am.” A cold voice echoed from above


    her head, with no attempt to hide the contempt. “Not to mention, your foundation stained my clothes.”


    Although Yvette had been treated like a ser vant in the Seymour family for decades, she had always


    been showered with ttery and Indulgence when she went out. Today, encountering two prople in a


    row, who didnt consider her important, ignited a liery rage within her.


    “How much are your cheap clothes even worth, anyway? Il reimburse you!” She took out a stack of bills


    from her wallet and pped them on the other person’s face. Pink banknotes floated in the air, twirling


    like butterfies, before slowlynding on the ground.


    “Well this ‘cheap’ piece of clothing of mine costs over 13,000 dors. The measly amour! you just


    tossed isn’t nearly erough. If you don’t have the money, forget aboutpensating me. I never said


    you had to, the other person replied with a hint of disdain.


    When had Yvette ever been looked down upon like this?


    “You!” She red at the towering man angrily. He stood over six feet tall, forcing her to strain her neck


    to meet his gaze.


    “Enough. Don’t waste time. There are more important things to attend to.” A gravelly voice came from


    behind the man.


    “Apologies. Mr. Logan.” The previously arrogant man suddenly assumed a respectful and submissive


    demeanor,


    This piqued Yvette’s curiosity, and she couldn’t help but feel curious about the man’s identity. Their


    eyes locked as that person stepped out of the shadows, and in that instant, her bag sipped from her


    hand and lell to the ground.


    Her mouth hung open, and her eyes revealed a mix of fear and disbelief. “Y-Y-You!” She pointed at


    Gary, who remainedposed, and her voice trembled as if she had seen something horrifying. “Didn’t


    you die?”


    “Sorry to disappoint you.” Gary smiled, and coldress l ickered across his eyes. He stepped out of the


    elevator and locked his sharp, eagle-


    like gaze on Yvelte, leaving her on edge.


    “After all these years, don’t you have anything to exin to me?” Gary approached her slowly.


    She nervously stepped back “1- Suddenly, something dawned on her, and she eximed, ‘It’s you! You


    and Larissa are in cahoots! You motherf uckers deserve to die!’