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Chapter 516 No Wonder Dad Didn't Know if She Was Related
She wanted to burst into anger, but the moment had passed. If she exploded now, she would seem stupid. She had
no choice but to gnash her teeth and glare at Jenny in hatred.
Indeed, Jenny did not think she was very smart at all. She didn't care even if Jolene glared at her. She scrolled on
her phone, ignoring her.
Soon after, the car arrived at the styling salon. It seemed famous in Bardoff City. When Jenny arrived, a lot of
people were already there.
But Jolene was an exclusive VIP in the salon; she had special privileges. They had a private dressing room all to
themselves. Shockingly, there were other people in it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Why are you only arriving just now, Jolene? We've been waiting for you.’ Someone walked up to Jolene and
wrapped their arm around hers affectionately. They were all Jolene's friends. They had come here to stand up for
her.
Jolene glared at Jenny, then said innocently, "Oh, you guys know that my sister just arrived in Bardoff City. She's not
too familiar with the roads here. My father made me bring her."
"Oh." They all looked at Jenny.
Jenny didn’t wilt under their gazes. She looked right back at them and smiled, nodding as a simple greeting.
They were stunned. She wasn't like the country girl they had imagined. But they didn't care about it. They had to
stand up for Jolene. "Oh, so you're Jolene's sister? You don't look similar to each other at all."
"Really? No wonder dad didn't know if she was related to us," Jenny retorted shamelessly. It wasn't her problem if
they didn't look alike. It was Jolene's problem.
The girls' faces shifted into ugly expressions, especially Jolene's. She looked at Jenny, upset, and said, "How could
you say that, Jenny? I grew up with my father by my side. Who would I be if I weren't related to him?"
"Don't be angry, Jolene. You must understand that your sister grew up in a village. She probably didn't have a good
education. She wouldn’t know how to respect people." Someone's comfort for Jolene was definitely a pointed jab
toward Jenny.
Jolene smirked and looked at Jenny, hoping to catch her looking uncomfortable. But what a pity, she saw nothing.
Jenny looked as cool as a cucumber.
The others were stunned to see that Jenny was not responding. They were doubtful of her calm demeanor.
"Let's just get ready for the party so we won't be late," someone said.
Jolene nodded. Although upset, she told Jenny, "Jenny, you can pick out a dress from here, and a stylist will help you
with the rest."
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"Okay,' Jenny responded nonchalantly.
Jolene was utterly speechless. What was Jenny pretending for? She wouldn't even be able to try on these dresses if
not for Jolene.
They sat down and began making themselves pretty. A hairstylist came over to help Jenny with her look. She was
preparing to curl her hair into ringlets, and Jenny stopped her at once. "Change the curling iron to one of 32
millimeters. I don't like ringlets."
"Please trust our skills, Miss," she said, wishing to still curl her hair into ringlets.
Jenny frowned and grabbed her wrist. "I said, change the curling iron. Do you understand?"
It was a sudden movement. Jolene and the rest had seen it, and their expressions were hideous.
"What are you doing?’ Jolene was furious. Even she dared not anger these stylists. Where did Jenny get her balls
from? This was a famous styling salon in Bardoff City. One required more than money to step in here.
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