Chapter 162

A total of thirty-two colorful wreaths were placed around Eleanor’s bed.

“You… You’re-“

Presley wanted to say something more, but Mario shot her a warning glance, so she had to shut her mouth.

When the staff were done placing the flowers in the ward, they bowed to the Turner family politely.

“Thank you for supporting our business.

You’re welcome to buy more flowers in our store next time.

Was this a f@cking joke? Funeral wreaths? Next time?

was a deliberate

went crazy

out of my ward!

these wreaths apart and scratch those people’s faces on the

only glare at them

f@cking bitch Lucinda! This crossed the f@cking

banners to mock Eleanor for what she had done, and

bitch had gone

these f@cking wreaths

Eleanor was so angry.

then, a framed photo in the

took of Eleanor in her pink underwear

Bullshit !

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