Slapping Myself

Leah pulled out a chair and sat down, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. Even if Ella didn't want to sit with her, she had still given in, hadn't she?

"Ella, this is my cousin Harper. She's been a well-known model for quite some time," Leah said with a light smile.

Ella nodded slightly, while Harper suddenly widened her eyes in recognition. "You… I remember you! You're that arrogant woman who got into a car accident a few months ago! Ha, I didn't expect to run into you here. I heard Mr. Nelson dumped you, right? Serves you right!"

Ella raised an eyebrow, silently questioning when exactly she had been "dumped" by Eric. She was pretty sure she would have remembered something like that.

Leah quickly shot Harper a warning look. "Harper, don't say such things. Ella, it's a coincidence that we're meeting here. Why not join us for breakfast?"