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Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 507
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Chapter 508

"Even if | was hired, I'd still have to meet Stella and the rest in the office, and it'd be a little awkward." Winnie

shook her head. "Forget it."

"You don't have to worry about that. They're all going to leave Cinnamine Pharmaceuticals soon," said Yolanda.

"Huh? Why would they leave such a great job?"

Winnie was a little confused.

"Maybe they have found better benefits somewhere else."

Yolanda was worried that Winnie would feel more burdened if she were to tell

Winnie the truth now. So, she changed the topic.

"Sendyour home's location. I'll send you home."

"Okay."

Winnie was just about to grab her phone when she was suddenly reminded of something else. She asked

cautiously, "Oh, Yolanda, what's going on with your family? | heard you've moved out?"

"Yes." Yolanda nodded.

"I now have nothing to do with the Hendersons anymore."

Winnie was quiet for a while. She seemed to be trying to find words to console Yolanda.

After a while, she said, "It's pretty late now. It'll still take another 30 minutes for you to sendhome. What if |

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stayed over at your place tonight?"

"Sure, no problem. | already have a guest bedroom ready for you."

Yolanda thought about it and asked, "You haven't eaten, right? Shall we order in?"

"Sure!" Winnie whipped out her phone immediately.

"I kept mentioning last tthat | wanted to treat you to a meal, but it just got indefinitely postponed. Don't

worry, this meal won't count. I'll buy you a fancy meal next time!"

After asking for Yolanda's opinion, she ordered spizza and fried chicken.

Even though it was a little heavy to eat all that at night, Winnie wasn't someone who would gain weight easily,

and Yolanda didn't care, since the extra fats on her body were all a disguise.

When they were finally seated by the big glass window on the sheep wool rug and eating pizza, it was already

about midnight.

"Yolanda, Aunt Diana is actually not too bad a person. But there are times where her actions are really

questionable."

Winnie was worried that Yolanda would be sad, so she consoled her.

"There are sthings that you may not remember. When you were young, Aunt Diana actually really doted on

you, it's just that after..." Winnie sighed.

Yolanda and Yvonne were very adorable when they were young. They looked like two copies of the same

porcelain doll. They were greatly loved by the Henderson family and the Whitmore family.

Slowly, no one knew exactly why, but Yolanda started becoming more timid and quiet, and had lesser and lesser

interaction with her maternal family. Winnie, on the other hand, started hearing a lot of bad rumors regarding

Yolanda from her mother.

Winnie heard that Yolanda was skipping school, lying, and stealing. All the accusations were more severe than

the prior, but Winnie believed that Yolanda wasn't like that.

If Winnie were to choose between them, she had a better impression of Yolanda. Yvonne might be sensible, but

Winnie couldn't pinpoint the reason she felt uneasy every tYvonne was talking to her, even when there was

a smile on her face.

Winnie had always thought that it was her problem, so when she had to meet with Yvonne again, she would treat

Yvonne better solely because of the guilt she felt.

However, they hadn't been seeing each other ever since Yvonne got into First Academy. They also might not

meet each other during the festivities, so their relationship that was once decent once again faded and felt

unfamiliar.

"Maybe Aunt Diana just misunderstood you. When she finds out the truth, she'll regret it for sure."

"You're wrong."

Yolanda might agree with Winnie in her other views, but not this.

Before meeting Diana or Harold, Yolanda also assumed that there would not be any parents who wouldn't love

their children.

That was not true.

The fact was that speople did not love their children. They would just treat them as tools for them to brag,

or to extend the family's bloodline.

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