Chapter30


    “NowonderElixirsdidn’tkickherout.It’sbecauseofthis!”LyndagrittedherteethinjealousyasshethoughtofSean’shandsomeface.“Iwonderhowthatjinxmanagedtohookupwiththatrichgay.”


    “Shemusthavesoldherbodytopullthatof”


    Lynda’sjealousygrewevendeeper.Clutchingherstill–throbbingarm,shespokeviciously,“Mom,wecan’tletthatbitctchontosomerichguyandtramplealloverus!”


    “Ofcourse.”AcruelglintshedinAmy’seyes.“Nexttimeweseethatrichguy,we’lltellhimaboutYvette’spastinthecountryside.Norichmanwouldlikeacountrybumpkin!”


    Seandidn’tdrivebacktoMurrayManor.Instead,heheadedtothemall


    “Vvie,somethingurgentcameup,andIcan’ttakeyouhome.Whydon’tyougoshopping?Aldieslikeshopping,right?Usemycardandbuywhateveryouwant.“‘


    Ashespoke,hepulledoutackcardfromhispocketandthrustitintoYvette’shand.


    Hedidn’tforgettoremindher.“vie,don’tgohomeonyourown.Waitformetopickyouup.”Hehadtohurrybackandpreparethesurpriselorher.


    WithoutgivingYvetteachancetorefuse,hedroveoff,


    Yvettelookedattheckcardinherhand,feelingalittlehelpless.Whydideveryoneseemtoenjoygivinghermoney?


    ‘Hey,Yas,isn’tthatyoursisteroverthere?”


    Yasmin’sfacechangedasshespottedYvetteinthedistance.Shequicklyhidtheemeraldpendantshewasholding.


    WhywasYvettehere?Wasn’tshesupposedtobeoutwithSean?


    “Yas,doesn’tshe looklikealonelydog,standingthereallbyherself?”


    “Yeah,shereallydoeslooklikeone.Hersocialsillsmustbeterrible.Noonewantstohangoutwithher.”


    Hearingthesocialites‘mockeryofYvette,Yasulsmiledsecretly,butshemaintainedafacadeofkindness.


    “Hey,don’tsaythataboutYvie.She’sjustnewhereanddoesn’thaveanyfriendsyet.HowaboutIintroduceyoutoher?Maybeyoucouldbefriends!”


    “Noway.Wedon’twanttobefriendswithsomecountrybumpkinlikeher.Yas,weonlywanttobefriendswithyou.”


    ‘Exactly.We don’twanttobefriendswithabumpkin.”N?velDrama.Org (C) content.


    ThemoretheyscornedYvette,thehappierYasuninfelt–butshecontinuedtofeignconcern.“Please,giveherachanceformysake.Ijusthatetoseeheralone.”


    “Yas,you’rejusttookind.You’reevennicetoacountrybumpkinlikeher.”


    Thegroupofsocialitesreluctantlyagreed,disdainstillwrittenontheirfaces,“Alright,Yas.Sinceyouinsist,we’lldoyouthisfavor.”


    “Yeah,we’reonlydoingthisforyou,Yas.Justlookingathermakesmefeelufortableallover.”


    Withtheiragreement,Yasminsmiledfaintlyashereyesglintedwithmalice.


    Thesesocialiteshadsharptonguesandlookeddownoncountryfolk.ThiswastheperfectopportunityforYasmintohumiliateYvetteandherpent–upfrustrations.