Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 271

Yasmine took one step forward and sized Yolanda up. She sounded intimidating the moment she spoke. "Was it

you who refused to move from my table?"

"No one told us this table was reserved when we sat down and ordered. So, we have a right to refuse to switch to

another table," Yolanda said calmly, glancing at Yasmine indifferently.

As soon as Yolanda spoke, the bodyguards behind Yasmine inhaled sharply. They had never encountered anyone

who dared to talk back to Yasmine so boldly.

Immediately after Yolanda had said those shocking words, she added, "If you insist on sitting here and can't eat if

you don't sit at your usual spot, you can beg me. | will consider giving this table back to you if you do that."

Before Yasmine could say anything, Sofie spoke up indignantly. "Are you out of your mind, Yolanda? She's

Yasmine Judd of Judd Corporation! How dare you speak to her so rudely!"

This was the perfect chance for her to show her support. If she played her cards right, Yasmine might offer her a

good job position in her company.

Therefore, Sofie laid it on thick and urged, "Hurry up and apologize to Ms. Judd. You'd better beg her to show you

mercy, or you're done for!"

Yolanda ignored Sofie's reproach. She knew very well that no matter what Sofie did, she still had to act according

to Yasmine's wishes.

"Do you hear me, Yolanda Henderson? | asked you to apologize to Ms. Judd!" Sofie demanded loudly.

When Yasmine waved nonchalantly with an expressionless face, Sofie quieted down immediately. Her level of

obedience and deference was no different from that demonstrated by a well-trained dog.

"Yolanda Henderson?" Yasmine frowned and looked Yolanda up and down. "I've never heard of this name."

She ran that nthrough all of the prominent families of Riverdale that she knew in her mind. When she was

sure the Hendersons were not one of those families, she maintained the shaughty expression when looking

at Yolanda.

Yasmine thought that Yolanda would, at most, only be a nouveau riche. She never took this kind of people

seriously. "You wantto beg you? Who do you think you are?"

"In that case, get out. Don't disrupt my meal," Yolanda retorted coolly.

"What? How impudent of you!" Yasmine was taken aback, thinking that she had misheard.

"What's wrong with you, Yolanda? Do you seriously think you're skind of hot shot?" Sofie exclaimed. She

couldn't understand why Yolanda was so eager to get into trouble.

Sofie looked at Yasmine sycophantly and said, "Ms. Judd, she beat up all the security guards in the restaurant.

You must show her what happens to people who offend you! Otherwise, she'll think too highly of herself!"

Yasmine ignored Sofie and stared at Yolanda intently with a hostile look. "You

have no right to occupy my table, nor is it in your place to do such a thing."

In the next moment, Yasmine gestured at the bodyguards behind her. "Get rid of them. | want to have my supper

without any further disturbances."

"Understood, Ms. judd!"

A tall and well-built bodyguard stepped out and rushed over to Yolanda aggressively. Even though Yolanda had

already beaten up the security guards in

the restaurant, none of Yasmine's bodyguards took her seriously. In their eyes, those guards were useless and

incapable.

"Apologize to Ms. Judd if you value your life!"

Yolanda stretched out her left hand and grabbed the bodyguard's collar. She then threw him over her shoulder

and sent him flying.

As the tall bodyguard fell to the floor, an eerie silence filled the restaurant.

Everyone was perplexed as to what was going on at that moment. Wasn't Yolanda just srandom rich person

from an inferior family? How could she be so good at fighting?

Not only was Karen baffled, but Sofie couldn't understand what was happening, either. This was especially the

case for Tina, who had known Yolanda for quite stime. She shook her head vigorously, unable to accept the

fact that Yolanda was capable of combat.

"Impossible!"

"How can a loser like Yolanda be so good at fighting?"

"Back when she was in junior high school, she couldn't even fight back when the school bullies had her

surrounded in the restroom!"

"This isn't true!"

"You're asking for a beating!" Yasmine shrieked with a dark expression after being stunned for a moment. She

then shouted at her bodyguards, "Beat her up! Break her legs and make her beg for mercy on her knees!"

The bodyguards, who didn't take Yolanda seriously, no longer dared to underestimate her. They charged at her,

but none of them were much of a threat to her.

Five minutes later, Yolanda impassively looked at all the bodyguards lying sprawled on the ground and then at

Yasmine. She repeated, "Apologize now!"

"You..." Yasmine raised a shaky hand to point at Yolanda, but at the stime, she took a step back

apprehensively. "How dare you beat up my bodyguards! Manager! Where is the manager?"

Even if her bodyguards couldn't take Yolanda down, there were still the security guards of the restaurant.

Yolanda could take on ten men by herself, but she wouldn't be able to handle 100 men on her own.

Yasmine refused to believe that she couldn't defeat Yolanda with force with the number of men she could

summon.

"What do you need, Ms. Judd?" The restaurant manager ran out of his office, panting and sweating.

When he saw the chaotic scene in the restaurant and the bodyguards on the floor, he gasped in horror. He

couldn't imagine who had the gall to offend Yasmine. Was this person tired of living?

After the manager listened to what Yasmine said, he didn't dare delay and used his walkie-talkie to contact the

security department.

He barked into the walkie-talkie, "Someone is causing trouble in the restaurant! Ask all security personnel to

cimmediately! Ask the ones who aren't on duty to come, too! Even the ones who are at the staff hostel have

to cover, too!"

In less than five minutes, all the restaurant security guards rushed in, and the restaurant, which had only several

customers earlier, beccrowded instantly. Yasmine ordered, "Capture her and send her to the police station!"

As Yolanda was skilled in combat, Yasmine thought it best to have her sent to the police station. After they had

detained her, she could call to have her locked up for stime.

At Yasmine's behest, the security guards got ready to charge at Yolanda. "Sendto the police station? What

right do you think you have to sendthere?" Yolanda asked the manager with an icy glare.

"You stirred up trouble in my restaurant and hurt my security guards. I'm having you sent over for disrupting the

peace!" the manager said righteously, ignoring the fact that they had been the ones to make a move first.

"We sat at an empty table and ordered food as any customer would. Your waitress cand rudely demanded

that we switch tables. When we refused, you asked your security guards to beat us up. Are you sure we're the

ones stirring up trouble here?" Yolanda questioned.

Right after Yolanda said that, Sharon spoke up resentfully. "That's right! It was you who had been rude first! Also,

there are so many empty tables. Why does Yasmine insist on occupying this table?"

"Is that so?" The manager put on a fake smile and looked in the direction Sharon was pointing.

"This was originally Ms. Judd's table. It is the rule in our restaurant that whoever sits at this table needs to make

way when Ms. Judd comes over," said the manager.

It was obvious that the manager was siding with Yasmine.

Yasmine looked at Yolanda smugly. "Why are you still standing around? Throw

them out."

"Yolanda..." Sharon tugged at Yolanda's sleeve.

With Yolanda's combat skills, she wasn't concerned about the security guards. But

if the police were to be involved, things would get complicated.

"This is unfortunate, but | guess we'll have to go somewhere else for supper tonight," Yolanda said, flexing her

wrist.

It was troublesto deal with so many security guards at once. However, she didn't mind exercising a little

since she could eat another steak later.

"Do you think you can just walk away without apologizing to me?" Yasmine said

with a sneer, assuming that Yolanda was backing down.

In the next moment, something happened that made her jaw drop.