Chapter 13 The First Strike Back

Calista finished talking and loosed her grip. Quincy felt her legs go weak and she collapsed onto the

floor.

Her face was all white, and when she looked back up at Calista, she suddenly felt fear in her heart.

When she thought about the police and what the Fairchilds could do, she became terribly anxious and didn’t say any more, instead escaping up the stairs.

Calista originally intended to go back to her own room, but then she suddenly smelled something. delicious in the kitchen and realized that she hadn’t eaten much at Fairchild Manor earlier, plus she went through so much the night before and she was starving now. She made a turn towards the kitchen and saw two maids preparing snacks for tea.

“I’m hungry.” Calista leaned against the door and suddenly spoke, startling the two maids who were chatting with each other. She didn’t wait for their response and continued, “Prepare some food and send it to my room.”

Quincy had told all the servants to leave the living room earlier, so nobody saw how Calista treated

gone mad. Quincy earlier. So when they heard her give instructions like this, they all thought she had Unfortunately she’ turned and left before they could even react, and they missed their chance to mock

her.

One of the maids threw her gloves on the kitchen top and said angrily, “Can’t she see that we’re very busy? Does she really think she’s the Ms. Calista now?

The older maid replied, “What does it matter? Isn’t there a bit of food leftover from lunch? Just pour a bit of soy sauce on it and send it upstairs. She eats anything anyway.”

She said this mockingly, because Calista of the past never dared to be picky about her food.

Of course Calista had no idea what they were talking about downstairs because she was looking at herself in the mirror, feeling rather strange.

She was still young and tender at eighteen, and even though her thick fringe covered half her face, she still looked fairly sweet.

and tied it into a high ponytail, revealing her clean forehead and exquisite eyes.

mirror, she laughed to herself, and thought that she didn’t look too bad

hairstyle because her stepmother had said that it looked nice on her. But did it really look nice? Yelena was just afraid

but there was half a bowl of leftover pasta with some baked beans and tomato sauce left on the floor, and nothing else

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couldn’t help but laugh pitcously at herself. What sort of life did she use to lead, she thought, a where she couldn’t even get to eat warm food. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

school canteen food was awful, but she thought it was delicious compared

wasn’t home, she wasn’t even allowed to sit at the terrible things she ate at home. Wh table. The things

life

that if she ate this without saying a word, what she would get in return was not the reputation of being humble and content, instead she would

and a fresh cup of Ceylon tea. It seemed

not to see Calista and continued to mind their

the bowl of food in her hands and walked right

happened the night before and would definitely force the two men to

her

o furious!

front of me so boldly? Does she think she is still in the

Calista of the Staffords? You were so amazing last night! Why, are you here to continue putting on this cool

was still wearing last night’s dress from the Fairchilds. She looked

provocatively

sofa and listened

Caliser calmly. Yelena always behaved very differently at

worse than this

of bankruptcy? I’m the Ms. Calista of the Stafford family and I have to eat this sort of cr*p? If we’re really

themselves in the living room. But none of them panicked because in this house, Calista’s

But when she saw the food in Calista’s bowl, her mood improved instantly. “Why? Can’t eat this? There are many out there with no food to eat you know? Who are you? You’re

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they made her look mean

you’re an uncultured swine! So you think you’ve got wings

this, you have to eat it! Otherwise

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