NovelAppChapter 1101 "Let's go and follow her.” A touch of annoyance flickered in Angela's eyes.
The ski slopes here were long and they were quite a distance from the main lodge.
Angela and Darlene quickened their pace, chasing after Arabella, but to their dismay, she was an excellent skier.
The ski slope was particularly smooth, and Arabella moved with a lightness and grace that provoked a pang of jealousy in them.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDamn, how could she ski that well? After a while, Arabella found a quiet spot, took off her ski goggles and gloves, and prepared to take a break.
Angela and Darlene caught up quickly. Darlene even raised her chin arrogantly, asking disdainfully, “Hey, what's your name?" Being able to get into Sampson's ski resort and being friends with Kelly indicated that she was from a well-off family. But the extent of her wealth was still unknown.
"You must know Angela, right? My name's Darlene, you must have heard of me.” Darlene was attempting to intimidate her with her prestigious status.
Seeing them catching up again, Arabella took out her phone and sent a Whatmessage to Kelly, [Who is Darlene?] [Is that little pest bothering you?] Kelly replied quickly. [She's just Angela's lapdog and sidekick. She once spilled wine on my dress at a party, and has spread loads of rumors about me. Is she giving you trouble?] [Just ran into them] Arabella smirked after reading Kelly's message. [I'll get back at her for you.] "Hey, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?" Darlene, arms crossed over her chest, glared at Arabella.
"Is there anyone here?" Arabella looked up lazily. "All | hear is a dog barking." Darlene was fuming. "I've been to countless high society balls and charity dinners, and I've never seen you. You must have charmed Mr. Sampson to be able to ski here!" Angela thought this made sense.
Arabella and her family had never attended any of the international events that all the high-ranking families had attended.
They had also never seen Arabella in any pictures with Sampson until that night on the yacht, when the inteexploded with pictures of Sampson shopping with his girlfriend.
Bodyguards were carrying hundreds of shopping bags.
"Could you be the one who charmed Mr. Sampson that night?" Angela sneered at Arabella. "Shameless, pretending to be all high and mighty, but who knows how many times you've been played? And you dare to act high and mighty in front of us?" A cold glint appeared in Arabella's eyes. They were really asking for it.
“Last time, Mr. Sampson said that one should know when to make a scene, and | think this is a good time" Angela was ready to teach her a lesson.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter all, Sampson had only warned them not to bother Kelly.
But he hadn't said anything about Arabella.
Darlene thought, for a girl who only knew how to use Mr. Sampson's credit card and spend lavishly, Sampson would surely get bored of her soon.
Even if Arabella complained to Sampson later, there were no cameras here, she had no proof, and Sampson couldn't do anything to them.
It was a good idea to take out their frustration on Arabella since they couldn't hurt Kelly.
"So, are you planning to fight?” Arabella smirked, showing sinterest.
“Enough talk.” Angela picked up her helmet and swung it at Arabella.
At the stime, Darlene also swung her ski pole at Arabella.
Elsewhere, Kenneth and Louisa were taking a break in the luxurious on-site restaurant after a tiring ski session.
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