Chapter 1101
"Let''s go and follow her.’ A touch of annoyance flickered in Ang''s eyes.
The ski slopes here were long and they were quite a distance from the main lodge.
Ang and Darlene quickened their pace, chasing after Arabe, but to their dismay, she was an
excellent skier.
The ski slope was particrly smooth, and Arabe moved with a lightness and grace that provoked a
pang of jealousy in them.
Damn, how could she ski that well?
After a while, Arabe found a quiet spot, took off her ski goggles and gloves, and prepared to take a
break.
Ang 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 Ang, 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, Arabe took out her phone and sent a WhatsApp message to Kelly,
[Who is Darlene?]
[Is that little pest bothering you?] Kelly replied quickly. [She''s just Ang''spdog 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] Arabe 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, red at Arabe.
"Is there anyone here?" Arabe looked upzily. "All I 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!"
Ang thought this made sense.
Arabe and her family had never attended any of the international events that all the high-ranking
families had attended.
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They had also never seen Arabe in any pictures with Sampson until that night on the yacht, when the
inte exploded 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?" Ang sneered at Arabe.
"Shameless, pretending to be all high and mighty, but who knows how many times you''ve been
yed? And you dare to act high and mighty in front of us?"
A cold glint appeared in Arabe''s eyes. They were really asking for it.
“Last time, Mr. Sampson said that one should know when to make a scene, and I think this is a good
time"
Ang was ready to teach her a lesson.
After all, Sampson had only warned them not to bother Kelly.
But he hadn''t said anything about Arabe.
Darlene thought, for a girl who only knew how to use Mr. Sampson''s credit card and spendvishly,
Sampson would surely get bored of her soon.
Even if Arabeined to Sampsonter, 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 Arabe since they couldn''t hurt Kelly.
"So, are you nning to fight?” Arabe smirked, showing some interest.
“Enough talk.” Ang picked up her helmet and swung it at Arabe.
At the same time, Darlene also swung her ski pole at Arabe.
Elsewhere, Keh and Louisa were taking a break in the luxurious on-site restaurant after a tiring ski
session.