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.

trailed by a couple of beefy bodyguards. Her eyes widened as she drank in the opulence. The Nichols family had

in the city center, it couldn't be bought with just money. She felt a bitter taste in her mouth, unhappy that Debra had all the

a while. Ms. Frazier will be here in a minute," said

her legs with a huff. "Fine, but my time is money. Tell her to

the maid to frown. Although Shelia was to become the hostess of the Nichols family one day, this wasn't a place for hento flaunt her power. Even

standing there? Go tell her to get

order to be there, she didn't plan to

Shelia to stew in the

was no sign of Debra. Not even a servant

and shouted, "Where is Debra?

then did Debra make

ine

queen. Her voice was as cold and distant as a winter's breeze. "Uninvited guests have no right to complain about hospitality. You

she realized that

if it isn't Ms. Frazier. You gave up being Mrs. Houston to shack up with Andrew. How

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