Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
Chapter 514

Chapter 514 She's Indeed Irene

After Irene came out of the hospital, she unconsciously walked to this place.

She was in a daze. Although she looked ahead, her mind was somewhere else.

Not far ahead, a few girls were talking and laughing attentively. One of them was holding a cup of coffee.

A harsh sound of a car sounded. Those girls were shocked and retreated involuntarily.

Irene was hit by the girl with coffee. She spilled her coffee. The clothes of the girl next to her were splashed with coffee.

That girl looked at her skirt stained with brown liquid. She was silent for a few seconds before she shouted angrily, "This is a new custom-made skirt."

The girl who spilled coffee panicked. She quickly took out tissues from her bag and carefully walked over to wipe that girl's skirt. She kept saying, "I'm sorry, Zoie. I didn't mean to."

The other girls also looked nervously at the girl named Zoie Lynd.

Zoie's face was cold, and her anger kept rising. Although that girl had shown enough humility, Zoie mercilessly slapped away the tissue in that girl's hand. "What's the use of being sorry? Why don't you do something practical!"

The girl's face was slightly pale, and she said hesitantly, "What... What should I do?"

Zoie lifted her chin and said arrogantly, "You dirtied my dress, so you have to compensate me with a new custom-made dress.'

The girl was flustered. 'Zoie, you know that my pocket money is not enough to compensate you for this dress. I..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Irene, who was about to take a detour behind her, and immediately blocked her way.

"What's the matter?" Irene looked at her in confusion.

The girl didn't dare to look into Irene's eyes. However, she pretended to be righteous and said, "Zoie, you can't blame me for your stained dress. If she hadn't carelessly touched me, I wouldn't have spilled the coffee.'

Zoie impatiently followed her gaze and froze on the spot. "Are you... Irene?"

The girl didn't expect them to know each other. The expression on her face was quite interesting. She opened her mouth but couldn't say a word.

Irene was in a bad mood. Now that she encountered such a thing, there was no way she would smile.

When she heard someone call her name, she only took a glance before withdrawing her gaze.

She did not know these girls at all.

Zoie thought that she had recognized the wrong person. Only after seeing Irene's reaction did she confirm that she was indeed Irene.

Irene planned to go back. She ignored these girls and turned around to leave.

"It is you!" Zoie ran in front of her excitedly as if she had discovered a new continent and blocked her way.

Irene frowned and said in a cold voice, "Are you done? I didn't bump into your friend. It's she who bumped into me. There must be a camera nearby. If you don't let me go, I will call the police."

Zoie suddenly felt better. She looked at Irene up and down, covered her mouth, and chuckled. "I didn't expect that you, who have always been surrounded by lots of people, would be reduced to this situation." This person knew her.

Although Irene had long been prepared to be ridiculed by those she once knew, she could not accept it when it happened.

Zoie felt unbearable when she thought of the time when she used to follow behind Irene and try to please her.

It would be fine if it worked, but Irene never put Zoie in her eyes. Irene did not even know her name.

Later, because Zoie was an eyesore and an insignificant existence in the social circle of Irene, she became the one to be ridiculed by other socialites. They even humiliated Zoie in front of her. That period was like living in hell for Zoie. Life was merciless and terrible to her. However, Irene, the culprit, didn't get influenced.

After that, Zoie recognized the gap between her and Irene.

She no longer took the initiative to approach Irene, but seeds of hatred were buried in her heart.

Irene felt an undisguised hostility. She frowned and wanted to walk away from the other side.

Zoie knew what had happened to the Wade Group recently. Thus, she would not let go of this rare opportunity.

She signaled to her friends. Then she took the lead and walked over to stand in front of Irene.

Irene looked at Zoie, who held her head up with a proud expression. Her face turned cold. Her aura, which had been cultivated for years, burst out.

"Get out of my way!"

Zoie only knew how to spend money. She never participated in the company's affairs. Thus, she looked petty in some aspects.

She was frightened by Irene and took a step back. When she realized what she had done, she trembled with anger.

Her friends were already standing in other directions, surrounding Irene. At this time, they looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Irene, do you think you are still who you used to be? The Wade Group is about to go bankrupt, where do you get the courage to shout at me?" Zoie vented all her pent-up anger.

"So, she is Irene!" Zoie's friends were all shocked.

Their background was not as strong as Zoie's. In the heyday of the Wade Group, they could not even get a glimpse of Irene.

Irene's face became even colder. She stared at the woman in front of her and said with extreme disdain, "I don't even know your name. Thus, whether it is in the past or present, you are inferior to me. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

Zoie widened his eyes. She couldn't believe what she had heard.

Her friends were good. They reached out to push Irene and cursed, "Who do you think you are? How dare you disrespect Zoie? Apologize!"

Irene walked quite a distance in her high heels. Her legs were a little sore. After being pushed, she almost fell.

After steadying herself in a sorry state, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the woman who pushed her. Her eyes were full of killing intent. "A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Wade Group is in a slump, it is more than enough to deal with a group of ants.'

The woman's face instantly turned pale. She stammered and was unable to speak. She only felt a chill down her back.

Zoie stood in front of her and smiled sarcastically. "Irene, stop pretending. The Wade Group is a spent bullet. It is no longer a secret. I am waiting for you to beg on the streets."