Chapter 361

One thing Debbie realized at a glance was the hideous looks on their faces, especially Olga, who stood

in front of Debbie and Jared. Dressed in an expensive cream evening dress mounted with diamonds,

she towered over them and pointing at Debbie, asked arrogantly, “Is she the one?”

To which DeeDee pushed through the group and answered, “Yes, Olga.

That’s the shameless boyfriend snatcher. She must pay for turning my life upside down!”

“Boyfriend snatcher?’ Confused, Debbie glanced at Jared, but he seemed to be enjoying the scene.

She didn’t see it when Olga picked up Jared’s half full glass of beer.

Thanks to many years of martial arts practice, Debbie was quick to react, when Olga tried to douse her

face in all the contents of the glass. But the woman sitting at the next table was not as Lucky.

Unintentionally, Olga completely drenched her. Dripping with the frothy liquid, the poor girl screamed,

drawing everyone’s attention.

Being the party pooper that Olga was, she didn’t apologize for attacking the wrong person. On the

contrary, she even had the nerve to give the girl a dressing-down for screaming.

“There were plenty of tables. Why did you have to sit next to this bitch?” she chided, as though it was

the offended girl who was in the wrong and not the other way round. The impertinent attitude got on

Debbie’s nerves. ‘Who the hell does Olga think she is, to go stepping on everyone’s toes?’

“Apologize to me or I’ll escalate this issue to the authorities!” demanded the offended chubby little girl.

However, burning to settle the account with Debbie, Olga didn’t want to waste time on the girl.

“How much is your dress? I’LL compensate you,” she said impatiently. Then for no damn reason, she

added, “But since your waistline is a little thick, I’m worried that maybe no shop has the right size for

you. What you need might be a tailor.”

As if what she had just said was a wisecrack, her likewise tactless crew Laughed at the offended girl.

“You… You…” The girl’s face flamed with anger, but she couldn’t get the rest of her sentence out.

Debbie stood up, holding a newly refilled glass of black tea.

“Shut the hell up, Olga!” she challenged.

“If I were you, I’d be ashamed of sounding Like a blonde. Or could it be that you envy the girl for her

little extra fat on the waist? You see, according to a study by the

Sidney Galvin Institute, within normal weight, women with only slightly bigger hips like her are at no risk

associated with visceral fat. The only concern would be if she has an apple-like figure, which means

more fat around the waist and a significant risk for diabetes, heart disease, and lower bone mineral

density. This girl does not fit that description, Olga. I’m pretty sure you’re only making fun of her

because her curved figure is something you badly wish you could have.

Isn’t that true?”

Olga had never been humiliated in public Like that. She took several deep breaths to calm herself

down before she went on a rant.

“Sucks to be you, Debbie. After Carlos threw you out of the Shining

International Plaza, I thought you’d run out town. But shameless bitch that you are, you have the guts

to stick around here. If I were you, at the very least, I would have kept as low a profile as possible. Girl,

I’d be so embarrassed, I’d even commit suicide, just to make myself disappear. But I see, you have

thick skin. Now here you are, with your shameless tarty dress, ready to snatch other women’s

boyfriends.

Anyway, for sleeping around with my cousin’s boyfriend, I promise, my crew and I will make you pay for

your sins.”

Jared was about to spring up angrily from his seat, but Debbie stopped him. She retorted with a smile,

“Olga, how can you be so forgetful? I lent it to you, remember?”