Chapter 502 Flimsy Excuses

• Gritting my teeth, I washed and dried my hands leisurely, intending to ignore Rebecca.
• Rebecca barricaded the door by standing before it in her high heels, incensed. “What, are you playing the victim now? Do you know how much the three of them have gone through together just to have gotten to where they were? You ruined everything when you appeared. Scarlett, don't you realize what a jinx you are?”
• “What's that got to do with you?” I shot back, trying to suppress my rage. “It's entirely up to the three of them if they disagree. Why are you in the picture? Or are you worried that you won't be able to reap benefits from them as easily as you did before?”