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. "Take good care of

me immediately

saw the morning sun streaming in from the windows and stretched. She felt like her head was a little heavy, probably because

as she massaged

savory

Hall specially requested for me to cook this savory oatmeal for

for a while. She didn't expect Austin to arrange for this even when he had to leave

formed on her lips as she replied

bite of the oatmeal. Then, she looked at Rita and asked, "You added cucumber to

a faint flavor, but it

Mrs. Hall! I only added a very small

and smiled at Rita. "Your

giddy with

she got a call from Marsha. She smiled as she answered the phone. "What made you

up and went into her walk-in wardrobe to pick an

"Sorry, babe. I was so busy yesterday that I forgot

send Suzanne a text. This year, she didn't even get

the outfit she was going to wear today and said, "It's

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