Crystal Foster stepped out of the café, only to be blocked by Stella.
"Sylvia Byrne, do you really enjoy stealing other people's men?" Stella accused.
Crystal feigned innocence as she looked at Stella. "Aren't you talking about yourself?"
"Sylvia, don't change the subject. You already have Martin Riley. Why can't you be satisfied? Why are you trying to take Hyland Riley from me?"
Stella's face twisted with anger as she gripped Crystal's wrist tightly, causing Crystal to gasp in pain and instinctively shake her off.
Stella, in her high heels, stumbled and nearly fell. Once she regained her balance, her fury only grew.
"You dare push me?"
Crystal clapped her hands dismissively. "So what if I did? Stella, what makes you think you're in any position to challenge me now?"
"Aren't you afraid Martin Riley will find out about all this?" Stella's eyes burned with malice as she glared at Crystal. "Sylvia, you have no shame!"
