Chapter 1842

"Please don't get angry, Madam." Annabel stood up and comforted Susan, saying, "Ms. Jordan doesn’t mean what she said."

Suzie scoffed. "Oh, she did. She thinks she's clever for coming up with this brand. She thinks she's doing us a favor!"

Charmine smiled calmly. 'You may think however you like."

Without waiting for anyone's response, she walked away.

Susan was overtaken with rage that her body trembled in anger as she pointed a shaky finger at Charmine, who was leaving. "Look at her! This is how she treats her mother-in-law, yet you said she has good qualities!?"

Annabel reassured her, "Madam, don't get angry. Perhaps Ms. Jordan is busy. If you want to buy Poulenc, you may ask the maids to buy it for you. If you don’t mind, I can queue for you-" "No need!” Susan looked away coldly and instructed Suzie haughtily. "Get me ten thousand sets of Wave. I want to give them to my friends!"

not want Charmine to

nodded politely and went ahead to do as

back, wanting to talk Susan out of her anger but

do that, Madam!" Annabel’s face was pale as she waved her hand to reject. 'They're from Ms. Waverly to you, so how can I keep these?"

of items cautiously. 'Thank you, Madam.” 'You're welcome,” said Susan. "I genuinely treat you as my

out, I will leave. You and Charmine must get along. She's a nice person-" "Stop mentioning her. I won't approve of her!" remarked Susan as she held Annabel's hand and patted it gently. "Just

never dreamt of b-being with President Bailey! I really don't

sighed. 'You're too kind. You can't be so

looked at her, confused and naively,

anything. I'll

nodded as if she vaguely

you out to play card games

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