Night of Destiny (Anastasia Tillman)

Chapter 1486

Chapter 1486

Even the servant could see Bonnie was trying to show herself off in preparation for the inheritance. Aside from the masters of the

house who seemed to be oblivious about everything, the servants could see what was going on. From the moment Bonnie came

home, she had been trying to take everything for herself. It was obvious she wanted to own everything.

Queenie took a sip of the chicken soup and smiled. “Your chicken soup is getting better now, Mrs. Lowman.”

Courtney smiled. “But you've been having the ssoup for ages. You must be tired of it.”

“No, I'm not. | won't ever get tired of your soup.” Queenie beamed.

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“Miss Bonnie said it's tasteless.” Ever since Bonnie cback, Courtney's job got harder. She just kept complaining about

everything, and Courtney just about had it.

“I think it’s fine,” Queenie assured her. It's Thursday today. The dinner’s tomorrow, and

I'm looking forward to it.

Queenie was sorting her items out in the afternoon. When she opened her jewelry box and noticed that her earrings were gone,

she felt anger welling up in her. Bonnie! She did this!

Bonnie chat three, and she was holding a few shopping bags. Instead of learning how to manage a company, she was

there to get smoney out of Brandon so she could shop.

The dinner was around the corner, and she had to get a few dresses for the occasion. Even though she didn’t want to get engaged

to Leslie, she still had to look better than Queenie.

Queenie stopped her right away. “You took my earrings away, didn’t you? Give them

back to me.”

Bonnie crossed her arms and sneered. “And what proof do you

“Nobody else would enter my room.”

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have?”

“The servants will. When they need to clean it.” Bonnie dragged the servants into this on purpose.

The servants tensed up and defended themselves, “We would never take Miss Queenie’s things, Miss Bonnie.””

“And | trust that they won't. | can’t say the sabout you, so hand. Them. Over,” Queenie demanded.

Bonnie's gaze dripped with venom. “You've had everything you wanted since you were a kid. All | took were searrings, and

you're lecturingabout it? | needed to pair them up with my dresses, and | didn’t want to go out of my way to buy new earrings.

I'm your sister, so can’t you just lethave this one?”

Queenie was tired of hearing the srhetoric. She would relent in the past, but not now. Not when she knew about Bonnie's true

colors. If she kept relenting and giving in, Bonnie would just keep pushing her over the edge.