The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call ( Wynter Quinnell )
Chapter 1511

Chapter 1511 Yvette Being Chased Out

Some of the bystanders who heard Wynter's retort couldn't help but stifle a laugh.

This made the group feel like they had been embarrassed. Just as they were about to snap back, a louder commotion suddenly came from up ahead. It sounded as if someone had been kicked out of one of the colonial buildings.

Terrence couldn't be bothered with Wynter anymore and threw out a dismissive remark," What an uncouth country bumpkin."

He then pulled the others along toward the front. They still wanted to line up to buy some palmiers... What was the ruckus about?

It wasn't until they saw a familiar figure being shoved out of a café that they blinked in disbelief, momentarily stunned.

"Yvette!" Terrence, who had always fawned over her, immediately rushed forward. "What are you doing? Who gave you the right to push her? We're paying customers!"

These students, not having graduated yet, clearly didn't understand some of the rules around here. For instance, this century-old establishment operated on a membership basis and had the right to choose which customers to serve freely.

Yvette felt her world crumbling the moment she heard that familiar voice. Her face turned pale when the group approached her. Under so many onlookers' gaze, she wished she could replace a hole to crawl into.

Her most humiliating moment had been witnessed by people from her hometown! How could she maintain her carefully crafted image on her social media after this? And yet, the group was still relentlessly arguing with the manager.

The century-old establishment's manager wasn't one to be easily pushed around. "Sir, you're customers from the neighboring café, not ours.

"This young lady was disturbing our customers. She refused when we asked her to leave, so we had no choice but to have security escort her out.

"If you feel wronged, feel free to call the police. We run our business with our own rules and don't serve non-members. She uses someone else's card every time she comes. How could she feel mistreated when we didn't let her this time?"

The manager, much more adept at dealing blows than the students, continued, "We don't want to serve such customers. Since you know her, please take her away."

The disdain in his tone was palpable. Previously, Yvette had acted as though she was royalty whenever she visited. Whoever crossed her path would feel her wrath, and she often mistreated their waitstaff.

She didn't even have her own membership card, likely because she couldn't afford the million-dollar deposit required, but she constantly used Rosalyn's card.

Back then, those ladies pampered her and always talked to her respectfully. The staff couldn't say anything and had to endure her unreasonable demands. But now, they no longer had to cater to her whims!

It might still be fine if the manager didn't speak, but his sentences were enough to thoroughly shatter Yvette's pride. Not only were there familiar faces around, but there were also many tourists nearby, all whispering and gossiping about her.

The students were completely stunned, especially Terrence. He paused for a moment before his eyes widened with fury. "You're just a service worker! Did you say Yvette needed to mooch off a card here? What a joke!

"Do you even know how powerful her connections are in Hawford? So many big shots are lining up to work with her. Stop talking nonsense if you don't know your stuff!"

The store manager chuckled disdainfully. "Well, I sure didn't know she had those connections. Coming from some countryside, she's good at scheming and lying to people, that much is clear.

"But her tricks aren't too hard to see through. I'll say it one more time-leave our establishment, and stop disturbing our guests."

"You!" Terrence's face turned red with anger. He couldn't allow his crush to be insulted like this.

The other male students seemed to realize something. They exchanged glances and tugged at Terrence's sleeve, whispering, "We really aren't supposed to just barge into a place like this."