Chapter 812

The maid shuffled her feet, wringing her hands.

"It's Miss Blair."

"You mean Shelia?" "Yes."

The news hung in the air like a bad smell. Everyone in Seamar City knew about the sordid love triangle between Shelia, Debra, and Juan. Shelia's visit couldn't be anything good. "Should I send her away for you?" asked the maid.

"No need." Debra set down her spoon. "Let her wait in the hall. I'll be there soon."

"Yes, Ms. Frazier."

Once the maid left, Debra resumed her breakfast, taking her time to savor each spoonful. If Shelia was here to stir the pot, she wasn't going to rise to the bait.

In any case, Shelia wouldn't dare kick up a fuss at the Potter Mansion.

beefy bodyguards. Her eyes widened as she drank

money. She felt a bitter

for a while. Ms. Frazier will

her legs with a huff.

the Nichols family one day, this wasn't a place for hento

you still standing there? Go tell her to get a move

there, she didn't plan

to stew in

was no sign of Debra. Not even a servant passed

patience wore thin. She jumped to her feet and shouted, "Where is Debra? Is this how the Potter family treats

then did

ine

the staircase like a queen. Her voice was as cold and distant as a winter's breeze. "Uninvited guests have

eyes blazed with anger as she realized

You gave up being Mrs. Houston to shack

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