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When Margaret and Hilla returned, they saw Riya crawling out of the car.
The dress she was wearing was almost torn into pieces. She cursed as she ran into the house.
"Stefan, you son of a bitch! You are so shameless! Let's wait and see!"
Margaret looked at Riya's figure and commented as if she was watching a show. "She was very arrogant just now. It seems that only Stefan can control her!"
Hilla stood aside awkwardly. Her lips twitched. She wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare.
Seeing Stefan come out of the car, she tried to suppress it and pulled Margaret. "According to this, we should not provoke Riya."
Margaret nodded. "Since she was bullied so badly by Stefan, I will eat the one hundred ice creams by myself."
Hilla frowned and reminded her, "It's too cold. You should eat less."
"It doesn't matter. You can eat some for me."
Margaret hugged Hilla's arm. The smile on her face showed that she was very excited.
