Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 290

How could Suzanne, that bitch, be worthy of having that?

Seline glared intently at the photo on her phone, acting as if her glare could burn holes into Suzanne's skin.

It had to be fake. That necklace had to be a dupe!

She was certain that Suzanne had hired netizens to spew nonsense to enhance her image, or it was Jane's brainless fans tooting her horns.

The necklace had to be a dupe!

Seline was suffocating in her misery. The irritation was so uncomfortable that it felt like she had a fishbone lodged in her throat. She flung her phone heavily onto the ground with a bang.

"That bitch!" Seline eyed the pieces of jewelry on her vanity table and instantly felt like they were extremely annoying. She stormed toward them and swept all of them to the ground. They were all just trash!

Tangible hatred churned within Seline's eyes. One day, she would be sure to stomp Suzanne on the ground so hard that it would be impossible for her to turn things around.

..

Austin had to fly to Azure City early the next morning.

When Suzanne got up the next morning, she saw Austin's bold, unique

note he left on the nightstand.

me immediately

in from the windows and stretched. She felt like her head was a little heavy,

downstairs as she massaged her

a bowl of savory

respectfully, "Mrs. Hall, Mr. Hall specially requested for me to cook this savory oatmeal for you. You

She didn't expect Austin to arrange for this even when

on her lips as she replied happily,

Then, she looked at

faint flavor, but it added freshness to the

a thumbs-up and praised, "You're amazing, Mrs. Hall! I only added a very small amount of shredded cucumber. Usually, people can't

more spoonfuls of it and smiled at Rita. "Your cooking

was giddy

her meal when she got a call from Marsha. She smiled as she answered the phone. "What made you call me so

went into her walk-in wardrobe

in her bed and said apologetically, "Sorry, babe. I was so busy

hindsight, they hadn't spent many birthdays together in the past few years, but she would at least send Suzanne a text. This year,

as she picked out the outfit she was going to wear today