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.

a couple of beefy bodyguards. Her eyes widened as she drank in the opulence. The Nichols family had wealth, sure, but this was

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

for a while. Ms. Frazier will be here

on the couch, crossing her legs with a huff. "Fine, but my time is money.

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

there? Go tell her to get a

she didn't plan to show Debra any

hurried off, leaving Shelia to stew in the hall. One

was no sign of Debra. Not even a

her feet and shouted, "Where is Debra? Is this how the Potter family treats

did Debra

ine

breeze. "Uninvited guests have no right to complain about hospitality. You really don't have any manners, Miss

with anger as she realized

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

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