NovelEnglishHannah, her gaze unwavering, replied with a smirk, "Whether I passed the exam with honor or disgrace, it's inconsequential.
If I want to join, his word is enough, test or no test.
" Picking up a cup of coffee, Hannah added, "Besides, I'm his biological daughter.
You, Joselyn, are merely adopted.
She cast a sidelong glance at Amelie and curled her lips.
"Don't think you are truly the daughter of the Compton family just because you are protected by an outsider.
" Her words ignited a spark in Joselyn.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEnraged, she Lunged forward, ready to strike.
Hannah, calm and collected, raised her hand, deliberately pouring the cup of coffee directly onto Joselyn's face.
A scream pierced the air.
The coffee, still warm, mingled with Joselyn's ruined makeup, creating a visual testament to the escalating tension in the room.
"f@ck you!" Joselyn screamed, enraged.
Amelie rose gracefully, her expression serious.
"What are you doing, Hannah? Do you know who they are?" Hannah, undeterred, flashed a defiant smile.
"I don't care who they are.
She then flipped over the table.
The coffee set and coffee pot cascaded to the floor, leaving the living room table in disarray.
The once pristine setup was completely ruined.
"What do you want?" Amelie questioned, her tone filled with tension.
"You!" Joselyn exclaimed, a note of disbelief in her voice.
"Hannah, do you just want to rebel? I..." "Rebel?" Hannah wiped her hands leisurely with a handkerchief, her gaze locking on Joselyn.
"I'm not your subordinate.
What would I rebel against?" The other ladies, startled by the unfolding , remained silent onlookers Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All Books Updates...
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHannah, lowering her head slightly, acknowledged them with a smile.
"We have sfamily affairs to deal with here.
If you don't mind, you can stay and watch.
"No, no!" one exclaimed.
"We're Leaving now!" another said quickly.
The ladies, unfamiliar with such a scene, hastily grabbed their bags and concocted excuses to leave one by one.
As the living room cleared, Hannah beckoned to ned to Winston in the distance.
"Chere.
What are you doing there?"
Winston, wearing a frigid expression, approached and stood beside the I stood sofa. Unperturbed, Hannah addressed Amelie, a smile playing on her Lips.
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