Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 512 A Stinging Lesson

Janette sounded painfully awkward as she asked me for Ronan’s contact information. She probably remembered her poor treatment of me earlier.

I responded, “I have his contact information, but I won’t give it to you.”

While I most definitely had Ronan’s contact information, I was hardly going to give it to Janette just because she asked. I did not know if Ronan liked her, and I worried that she would pester him to no end after getting his number.

Janette’s eyes lit up when I replied in the affirmative regarding my possession of Ronan’s contact information. However, her face fell a second later when I expressed my refusal to give it to her.

“What the heck are you doing, Anna? Are you playing a prank on me? Why would you refuse to give me his contact information if you have it?”

The spoiled girl leaped to her feet and glared daggers at me, her tone thick with anger.

My expression turned cold, and I returned her furious glare with one of my own. I retorted, “Why should l give it to you? Do I owe you anything?”

Her prima donna attitude vexed me to no end. She behaved as though everyone owed her anything she desired.

I may have Ronan’s number, but sharing it is my prerogative! How is it my fault when I’m acting within my rights? The gall!

Meanwhile, Janette pointed her finger accusatorily at me and screeched, “Don’t be outrageous, Anna!”

Before I could reply to her, Alicia intervened. She berated Janette, “What on earth are you doing, Janette?”

Alicia followed this up with a cross look at her daughter.

involvement up to concern over our already-precarious relationship. Alicia probably feared that my impression of her would fall from any association with Janette’s ill-treatment

at me and bellowed, “Mom, you saw what she did! She was rude to me first! I

don’t think your sister did anything wrong. She merely refused to give you that man’s contact information. How could you yell

I could tell that my mother could

her. Do you not love me anymore? You only have eyes for your illegitimate daughter!” Janette spat viciously with no regard for

left her mouth when a slap landed right smack

stunned. Frankly, I shared her surprise. I never thought Alicia could bear to strike the precious daughter she had spoiled for the past twenty

Did

the magnitude of her actions. She appeared regretful of

ever struck me, and now you’ve

burst into sobs and ran out of the

“Janette!”

of the ward with guilt written in her gaze. Her slap had evidently been impulsive, and she now deeply regretted her

silent the entire time. The regret on Alicia’s face upset me. How could she feel sorry

door in concern. I peeled an apple and passed it to her,

“Don’t take your younger sister’s

she was

returned, “It’s

Janette was nothing but a selfish, ill-mannered princess. She had been raised in a comfortable environment as

from my hands, looking at me as though she

soup once I’m home. Do you need anything else? I’ll bring

a move to