Dave's condescending tone and arrogant attitude made Laurent's fury burn. She had a bottle of unopened mineral water in her hand, and she raised it to angrily smash it into his chest. Then, with a furious outburst, she cursed:
"Dave, fuck you!"
Laurent no longer cared about the public setting or about using bad language. She was so enraged that she lost all rationality. It would be no exaggeration to say she was absolutely livid.
After shouting at him, she kicked her suitcase over and stormed off.
Her phone was still in his hand. She didn't want it anymore. She didn't want her luggage either. To hell with it! She wasn't going anywhere anymore. Could he just stop haunting her, showing up in front of her and telling her what to do?
Laurent had never been this angry in her life. She was always gentle and friendly with others, and no one had ever made her shout and scream like this before.
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