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Looks like it’s Leslie. So she’s dumping him?
The first thing Queenie did when she woke up the next day was look at the time. Eight-fifty? She froze
for a few moments. Oh no, I’m gonna be late! She quickly got out of bed but remembered that she was
fired a few seconds later. Oh, no work today.
Queenie pulled her hair back and lay back down. She wanted to sleep, but sleep wouldn’t come to her.
In the end, she got out of bed and washed herself up, and then she changed into casual wear before
going downstairs.
She was just about to go down when she heard Bonnie say, ‘Aw, please, Dad. Take me with you. I
wanna learn how to manage a company. Please, teach me.”
“Sure. Come with me, but you might get exhausted,” Brandon said lovingly..
“Yay! I won’t get exhausted. I’ll learn as much as I can so I can take over in the future,” she said
confidently.
“You’re all pumped up. Miss Bonnie,” a servant praised.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Well, I am my father’s daughter,” Bonnie answered sweetly.
Queenie saw the two of them off before she went into the dining room, and a servant served her
breakfast. This servant practically raised her, and she said gently. “You should go to the company and
learn some management skills from the master as well, Miss Queenie. But after breakfast.”
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 same soup for ages. You must
be tired of it.”
“No, I’m not. I won’t ever get tired of your soup.” Queenie beamed.
“Miss Bonnie said it’s tasteless.” Ever since Bonnie came back, 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 came home at three, and she was holding a few shopping bags. Instead of learning how to
manage a company, she was there to get some money 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 have?”
“Nobody else would enter my room.”
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“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 I trust that they won’t. I can’t say the same about 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 I took
were some earrings, and you’re lecturing me about it? I needed to pair them up with my dresses, and I
didn’t want to go out of my way to buy new earrings. I’m your sister, so can’t you just let me have this
one?”
Queenie was tired of hearing the same rhetoric. 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.
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