Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Faced with Lottie's interrogation, Melissa swore up and down on everything she held dear.

Sure, the younger generation of the Norton family had seen better days, but Old Mr. Norton still had some clout in Ferrowland.

And, well... in Ferrowland, folks take their promises seriously.

Swearing an oath-especially the kind where you're basically saying, "Strike me down if I'm lying"-isn't something anyone does lightly. If Melissa really had something to hide, she'd probably have tried to use Old Mr. Norton as her shield, not stack up oaths like pancakes at a Sunday brunch.

Stella glanced at Lottie. "Mom, maybe it wasn't her after all?"

Just the fact that Melissa was willing to swear so many oaths made it seem unlikely she was the culprit.

Lottie narrowed her eyes, studying Melissa.

Melissa, exasperated, threw up her hands. “It seriously wasn't me! If I'm lying, may lightning strike me right now-how about that?"

She was practically losing it.

Who the hell did this, anyway? When she found out, she was going to make them wish they'd never been born.

What kind of twisted person has a crush on a guy but can't just own up to it? What kind of nonsense is that?

The more she thought about it, the angrier Melissa got.

In her head, she was already coming up with a hundred different ways to make whoever did this pay.

Lottie glanced at the butler. "Show her out."

Clearly, at this point, Melissa was looking less and less like the guilty party.

forward. "Ms. Norton, I

"Huh?" Melissa blinked.

butler continued, "This

"...That's it?

went completely

Lottie. What the heck? That's it?

This didn't seem right.

It really didn't...

she stammered, "So... it's just

least get some kind of compensation?

the middle of the night

even been awake when they

who came to get her hadn't

thought she'd

stress... shouldn't she be getting some sort of emotional

Norton, if there's something you'd like,

they'd make it

was still a little salty, but she wasn't about to argue with

huff, and the butler gestured politely. "This way, Ms.

pouted, and followed the

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there was always some woman

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