Chapter 778


    As soon as Arabe stepped into the restaurant, she was noticed by a sharp-eyed girl.


    "Hey, isn''t that Arabe?"


    The girl who was speaking was a friend of Cherry, who was sitting by the window with all her friends,


    enjoying their afternoon coffee. No one expected to bump into Arabe there.


    Cherry took a nce and sure enough, it was that little troublemaker!


    Ever since she returned to the Collins family, that girl seemed to have plenty of spare cash to squander.


    As Arabe walked past Cherry''s table, someone knocked over two beautifully decorated cupcakes


    with their elbow.


    If Arabe hadn''t dodged in time, her shoes would have been stained by them.


    "Arabe? Are you blind? You destroyed our cupcakes. Pay for them:


    Ignoring them, Arabe stepped over the cupcakes on the floor, intending to leave.


    "Are you deaf? I''m talking to you,’ Cherry''s voice attracted quite a bit of attention.


    A friend blocked Arabe''s way and sarcastically said, "So, you think you can damage other people''s


    stuff without paying. Can''t even say sorry? Seems like you are both deaf and dumb."


    Arabe''s eyes suddenly turned cold as she retorted, "You don''t want your hand anymore?"


    Remembering the night when Arabe beat up Harley, the friend awkwardly retracted her hand, not


    daring to argue with her anymore.


    "Is this how the Collins family raises their kids?" Cherry deliberately raised her voice, her tone


    aggressive, "Oh, I forgot, you just came back from a small town, you haven''tpletely gotten rid of


    your uncivilized habits. I''m telling you, there''s no end to this matter without an apology and


    A quick-witted server rushed over and politely asked them,


    "Excuse me, what seems to be the problem here?"


    "This girl ruined my cupcakes, I want her to apologize and pay, but she refuses to do so," Cherry


    yed the victim, "The standards of your restaurant have really dropped, letting in all sorts of riffraff.


    It''s really ruining my mood."


    The server was confused and unsure of the situation.


    "The cupcakes fell because of her, there''s video proof; Arabe watched the whole thing with cold eyes


    as if she was watching a bunch of fools.


    "Then go ahead and check the video!” Cherry had noticed that the only camera facing their table had


    been blocked by Arabe''s figure, so her little elbow trick wouldn''t have been recorded.


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    The girls demanded the server to check the surveince footage.


    Although they couldn''t see who knocked over the cupcakes, they could see that they were indeed


    ced on the edge of the table.


    As Arabe passed by, the cupcakes fell.


    "See? The cupcakes were perfectly fine on the table, but they fell as soon as she came, what does that


    tell you?"


    Arabe smirked, "The surveince footage is very clear. As soon as I arrived, you deliberately


    extended your right elbow. Such a low-level trick, do you think the police wouldn''t be able to see


    through it if we brought this to them?"


    A server nearby noticed the situation escting and hurriedly


    brought over the restaurant manager.


    The manager, after hearing the story, politely bowed, "Ladies, how about this? We''ll serve you new


    cupcakes, and let''s just put this behind us."


    "What is it to you? Get lost! I''m not letting this go today!” Cherry was adamant, looking down at


    Arabe, "If you don''t want to apologize and pay, that''s fine, let me p you once, and we''ll call it


    even.’


    Arabe found this amusing as she teased, "Are you crazy drinking coffee? You should go to the


    hospital and get your brain checked.’


    Cherry stood up, blocking Arabe''s path, "Today, I''m determined to p you!!"


    Just as she was about to strike.


    "Whoa, whoa, whoa, you think you can just p my daughter-inw''s face whenever you feel like it?"