Chapter 150: Slapping Myself
Leah pulled out a chair and sat down, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. Even if Ella didn’t want to sit with her, she had still given in, hadn’t she?
"Ella, this is my cousin Harper. She’s been a well-known model for quite some time," Leah said with a light smile.
Ella nodded slightly, while Harper suddenly widened her eyes in recognition. "You... I remember you! You’re that arrogant woman who got into a car accident a few months ago! Ha, I didn’t expect to run into you here. I heard Mr. Nelson dumped you, right? Serves you right!"
Ella raised an eyebrow, silently questioning when exactly she had been "dumped" by Eric. She was pretty sure she would have remembered something like that.
Leah quickly shot Harper a warning look. "Harper, don’t say such things. Ella, it’s a coincidence that we’re meeting here. Why not join us for breakfast?"
"Why are you being so nice to her, sis? Hmph, she’s just a discarded woman. Does she really deserve your kindness?" Harper said smugly, blowing on her scarlet nails.
Ella lowered her eyes, not bothering to respond.
Leah glared at Harper again. "Harper, stop it... Ella’s already feeling hurt."
Ella was now completely speechless.
Who had started the rumor that she and Eric had broken up? Just earlier, they were practically wrapped up in each other, teasing and flirting.
True, she had been photographed with Eric in the past, but thanks to his influence, any gossip had been quickly suppressed. This led some socialites to assume she had been cast aside.