Chapter 1302

Chapter 1302:

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“Yes, exactly.” The waitress paused, then added, “It's not that Melissa looks like Cherry, but Melissa's face is a replica of Cherry's. That’s why Cherry looked so familiar to me at first glance.”

The other waitress replied sarcastically: "She's just an imposter trying to imitate the real thing. Next to the real thing, her flaws are obvious."

Nicole, known as Cherry, really had a unique look, far from the typical manufactured appearances of Internet celebrities that seemed to captivate men.

Melissa's features, on the other hand, were very inferior. If Cherry had not been around, Melissa's appearance could have been considered decent.

However, compared to Cherry, Melissa's face paled significantly.

She literally looked unattractive.

“What are you talking about?” Jemma suddenly reprimanded the two waitresses. She seemed especially displeased whenever someone mentioned that Nicole and Melissa looked alike.

The two waitresses stuck out their tongues and remained silent, not daring to speak out of turn.

Jemma, holding a cigarette that was more than half-smoked, hummed and asked, "Have you two finished your chores for today, or are you just chatting?"

Scolded by Jemma, the waitresses covered their mouths and said, "We'll get back to work, Jemma."

Jemma did not approach the door of the room Deniz had occupied until they had left. She stood there for a moment, listening intently to the sounds from within.

The smell of burnt tobacco rose as the ash crumbled toward her fingers, but she remained tense and anxious.

When the room fell silent, he turned and walked away.

Inside the chamber, Nicole had paled after Deniz's blow.

His ribs ached and every breath was an effort.

As Deniz's mouth neared hers, Nicole turned her head sharply and muttered, "Don't you remember why Jarrod kicked you out?"

Deniz paused, looking confused. “What do you mean?”

Nicole took a moment to catch her breath. “Jarrod got you expelled, and you’ve known that for a long time.”

Hearing Jarrod's name made Deniz's desire waver, leaving a bitter taste in his mouth.

Nicole continued: “He did it to give me an explanation, to appeal to me.”

Deniz's anger flared as she recalled the humiliation by the pool. "If it wasn't for you, I would have made it to Ardlens!" she spat through gritted teeth.

He lunged forward, ripping Nicole's clothes off. “Now that Jarrod has Vicki, he won't be helping you anymore. “Let’s see where you run today.”

With a sharp tearing sound, Nicole's newly worn uniform fell open in Deniz's hands.

Nicole quickly covered herself and slapped Deniz hard across the face.

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