She was a close friend of Dulce’s, and the thought of Dulce suffering because of Ste fueled her rage.


    Farrah sneered with disdain, “Not even that attractive.Original content from N?velDrama.Org.


    I can’t understand what Matthew sees in you.


    He has such terrible taste.


    ”


    Ste had no desire to start a petty argument with her.


    She turned to the manager and simply stated, “I’d like a slight trim of my tips and a hair treatment, please.


    ”


    Seeing that Ste was ignoring her, Farrah couldn’t contain her rage any longer.


    Without bothering to dry her hair, she marched up to Ste, clutching the magazine, and pointed a furious finger at her.


    “Someone like you doesn’t deserve to get your hair done here.


    ”


    Ste quirked her lips, a subtle hint of mockery ying on her face.


    Farrah then turned to the manager, stating, “Aren’t you going to kick her out? I’ve spent hundreds of thousands in your salon every year.


    Is this the kind of upscale ce just anyone can walk into? I don’t want my standards to be lowered by their presence.


    ”


    Growing impatient with the esctingmotion, Ste disyed a glint of annoyance and coldness in her eyes.


    “Are you attempting to defend Dulce? You use me of ruining Dulce, yet you don’t even measure up to her level.


    Do you believe it’s hard for me to teach you a lesson?”


    Farrah fell silent.


    She had not expected Ste’s response.


    Everyone in the salon went dead silent too, all wearing simr expressions of shock.


    On the other hand, Ste stayed calm.


    With a smile, she said, “You’re in a salon.


    You should focus on the haircut you want to get.


    ”


    After a few seconds, Farrah snapped out of her trance and noticed the looks the other women were giving her.


    Rage heated her blood.


    She forgot about trying to be ssy.


    “You f@cking bitch! How dare you threaten me?”


    With her hair still damp, she wanted to fight.


    She raised her hand to p Ste.


    Ste had enough of it.


    Her face darkened as she gripped Farrah’s hand tightly, preventing her from sessfullynding the p.


    “Let me go! You stupid bitch!” Farrah red daggers at her as she struggled to free herself.


    Ste’s hand stung a little.