The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 205 Chapter 205 You'll Have To Leave Rosie and Brenna were the only Harpers at hfor lunch, as the rest of the family was still out, leaving them alone except for the servants.

Rosie handled her utensils with elegance, embodying the demeanor expected of someone from a distinguished family. She sat upright and couldn't help but look down on Brenna's more relaxed dining style, considering it unsuitable for someone of her status. Rosie thought such behavior at Brenna's birthday banquet would surely be a topic of mockery.

After finishing her lunch with grace and efficiency, Rosie felt a slight itch at the back of her neck. It was a small irritation, nothing that seemed concerning.

She expressed her annoyance about the household staff. "Why are there still mosquitoes in here? The staff are really neglecting their duties." She was certain that the M&G brand dress she was wearing had been meant for Brenna. Since she trusted that Brenna wouldn't have tampered with it, she had put it on without a second thought. She never even considered the chance of a mango allergy.

Brenna showed little interest in interacting with Rosie, merely offering a brief, indifferent look before she and Ellie went upstairs. The birthday party was fully organized by Julia, requiring no effort from Brenna.

Meanwhile, Rosie felt slighted seeing Brenna walk away without saying anything to her, which stirred a mix of discomfort and irritation within her.

The itch on her neck intensified, leading her to scratch her skin aggressively. The irritation spread quickly, and upon looking at herself in a mirror in the living room, she was shocked to see her neck red and swollen.

Realization hit her-it was a mango allergy reaction! "Ah-" she cried out, her breath shallow as she gasped for air, struggling to catch it.

A maid dropped the fruit she was holding and rushed to Rosie's side, concerned. "Miss Harper, what's wrong?" Realizing the dress was the issue, Rosie grew furious. This had to be Brenna's doing! "I... I am having an allergic reaction to mango..." she managed to utter, the symptoms worsening rapidly as the redness and swelling extended to her shoulders and arms, causing intense itching.

The household staff, caught off guard, quickly called for an ambulance.

Desperate, Rosie cried, "Help me... Help me..." She was frustrated by her repeated failed attempts to undermine Brenna. Every tshe tried to harm Brenna, she was the one who ended up suffering.

Upstairs, Brenna remained in her room, indifferent to the commotion below as the ambulance took Rosie away.

00% ||| 10:56 о < Chapter 205 Youlitave To Leave "Finally, that nuisance is gone," Brenna said coldly, showing no empathy toward pre Ellie gave a dismissive sport beside her. "She deserved it." Meanwhile, in the ambulance, Posie was fighting for her life but still managed to make a call. "If you don't succeed in embarrassing Brenna today, consider your career in the makeup industry over At three in the afternoon, the makeup artist arrived at the Harper family residence He was an eye-catching figure, clad in a bright floral shirt, Bermuda shorts, and a trendy headscarf, radiating a sense of style. He confidently walked into the Harper family's house, his assistant following behind "Is Miss Harper here? I've cto do her makeup," he said.

Julia, who had just finished ironing. Brenna's dress and delivering it to her, was surprised by his appearance Although somewhat startled, shesaid politely, "Are you the makeup artist? Miss Harper already has someone assigned for her makeup, so you're not needed today. But rest assured, you will still get paid." The makeup artist was displeased to hear that. "What do you mean?" He wasn't here just for makeup, Rosie had hired him for something more.

Julia said, "No offense, but you weren't hired by Mr. or Mrs. Harper, or by Miss Brenna Harper herself. You were invited here without her approval. I'm sorry, but you'll have to leave." Realizing the predicament, the makeup artist understood that Rosie had arranged this without the Harper family members' consent.

Attempting to rectify the situation, he smiled, trying to persuade Julia, saying, "Look, I'm the top makeup! artist in Shine My clients, many of whom are celebrities, often say my work is as transformative as plastic surgery. I'm sure Miss Harper would be thrilled with the results." His demeanor remained professional as he added, "Please, just speak with Miss Harper about this. I'm confident I can make her stand out tonight." Julia, slightly swayed by his pitch, decided to go upstairs to discuss it with Brenna.

In the meantime, the makeup artist, Bingham Acosta, surveyed the Harper family's lavish living room. The room alone was larger than his eptire apartment and was decorated with a refined taste that spoke of luxury. His eyes caught a decorative oil painting on the wall, and he immediately recognized it as the work of a famous artist. That single piece was likely worth a fortune. A painting like that was as expensive as a house.

The longer he looked around, the more he felt the stark contrast in their lives.

And he thought of the Harper family's daughter celebrating her birthday today. She would be wearing a tiara valued at over a billion dollars; he reflected on how he could never amass such wealth in his entire lifetime. Indeed, life seemed overwhelmingly unfair.

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