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.

that my impression of her would

surprise, the spoiled princess pointed at me and bellowed, “Mom, you saw what she did! She

did anything wrong. She merely refused to give you that man’s contact information. How

could tell that my

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

hurtful words had barely left her mouth when a

surprise. I never thought Alicia could bear to strike the precious daughter she had spoiled for the past twenty

far, Janette. Did I teach you

at her hand after absorbing the magnitude of her actions. She

me, and now you’ve slapped me for her. I’m disappointed in

burst into sobs and ran out of

“Janette!”

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

upset me. How could she feel sorry for slapping Janette when Janette deserved it? She loves Janette

continued to stare at the ward door in concern. I peeled an apple and passed it to her,

birth mother shot me a remorseful stare and hastily replied, “Don’t take your younger sister’s behavior to heart, Anna. It’s

she was

returned, “It’s

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

from my hands, looking at

our situation had grown awkward, I piped up, “I’ll make you some soup once I’m home. Do you need anything else? I’ll bring

made a move