So, there was nothing to do but to give Leda the death stare.

If looks could kill, she'd be Swiss cheese by now.

"Ms. Reynolds, you might... have the wrong idea about me." Millie looked up, her eyes wide and pleading.

Too bad Leda wasn't buying it. "Wrong idea? You think you have any dignity? Know what shame is?"

Beverley snapped, "Leda, don't push it! I'm still your elder, after all."

"Oh, playing the age card when you're losing the argument, huh? Sadly, I'm not one to be bullied. Want to see how far I can really go?"

Beverley was speechless.

"Enough, Leda. There's no point in arguing with them," Roseanne interjected, tired of the pointless bickering. Winning the argument wouldn't change a thing.

Her calm tone and cool gaze were like a fuse, instantly setting Beverley off.

"Feeling inferior, are you?" she scoffed. "After being with our Murray for years with nothing to show for it, and Millie gets pregnant just like that?"

"A barren hen can only fool a young and naive Murray. Thinking I'd let you into the Sherwood family? Dream on!"

completely from the start.

treated Roseanne as if she were invisible, and Roseanne had no choice but to endure it. Now, the roles were reversed, and the power was in Roseanne's hands. How could

a dog that used to grovel at her feet suddenly

just smiled. "Sorry,

those dreams. Whoever wants to enter

or

none of my business."

green with

it's

her hand with such force that Roseanne couldn't pull away

appreciate your well wishes, Roseanne. Me, Murray, and our baby, we're going to

luck," Roseanne replied with an

"Thank you."

rolled her eyes,

away. "She

opera or what?

She could play

her own

lead in

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