Chapter 145

"You looking down on me?" Sophia couldn't take that kind of insult—it hit right at her old 'rich girl' pride. Her face darkened in an instant, and she snapped, slapping the security guard across the face—loud and hard. After the slap, she jabbed a finger in his face, shouting, "Do you even know who I am? Are your eyes broken? Who gave you the nerve to look down on me? You got no idea what you're messing with!" "And who do you think you are? What gives you the right to hit people?" The guard, holding his stinging cheek, looked pissed. Seeing their colleague getting slapped, the rest of the guards quickly surrounded Sophia. "Who the hell do you think you are, pulling this attitude?" one of them barked. "No ride, dressed like a bargain bin model, and you're seriously trying to act like some VIP?" "This place hosts billionaires, lady. Look at yourself! How much do you think that outfit's worth? You showing up here like you're somebody is just a joke." "You seriously think you're still rich