"This is between and her. You have no right to interfere in our affairs!" Louisa glowered at Belinda. Every ti she tried to get even with Leena, there was always a person coming forward to protect her. On the contrary, Louisa was always on her own. Even Claire, who Louisa had thought would always side with her, betrayed her and turned against her. This made Louisa both angry and sad.
"Maybe in your eyes, I'm an outsider, but I am not. I'm Leena's sister-in-law. We are family. So I have every right and duty to protect her," Belinda said in a calm voice. She was not angered at all, as it was no use quarreling with a person like Louisa.
"So what? Are you going to fight with because of her?" Louisa suddenly pulled a chair and sat beside them without their consent. Calm as she looked, she was fuming on the inside. 'Why? Why is everyone taking Leena Leng's side?' she asked herself.
"I'm not going to fight with anyone. But I won't allow anyone to hurt Leena. I have to be more cautious as there's a mad dog here." Belinda had a silver tongue and didn't even yield to Edward in swearing at people.
"Ha! I know you are trying to irritate . But I won't buy it." Louisa was a clever woman. Even though she was pissed off by the two right now, she forced back the strong urge to kick over the table. Otherwise her father would ground her again.
"Belinda, let's go!" Leena offered as she picked up her purse. She didn't want to waste ti on Louisa anymore. They had finished their cakes and there was no reason to stay any longer.
"All right. Go ask the waitress to pack up the cake. Don't give it to her." Belinda stood up. She was happy to give the cake to anyone other than Louis
cles, Patricia slowed down, pulled over, and got out of her car. She was wearing a red racing suit, which made her look breathtaking, like straight out of a flaming poster. Her helt covered her ruddy face which gave an aura of mystery and sophistication.
"Michelle, how was it? Did I go faster than the last ti?" Taking off her helt, Patricia tossed back her short hair, stepped across the railing and strode towards Michelle.
"Yes! Ten seconds faster! But my heart also stopped for ten seconds. Patricia, how could you enjoy this? It scared to death!" Michelle was still stunned, reeling from the shock and awe of the race, which amused Patricia.
"Only ten seconds? That's not enough. I still need to be faster," Patricia said with a frown as she was not satisfied with the result. It was in the middle of winter, but her forehead had grown damp. She had been really focused on driving.
"What do you an? It's not fast enough? Are you kidding ? I finally realized why you easily overtook the other day." Michelle shook her head in disbelief. She really admired Patricia for being a highly skilled race driver.
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