My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 133

“Xanthea sure has guts to splash wine on Ms. Marlowe. No wonder she’s Mr. Lockwood’s woman!”

“Ms. Marlowe might be the gem of the Marlowe family, but Xanthea is the heiress of the Nightshade Group. They’re both high and mighty, so neither is going to let the other get the upper hand!”

“You’re thinking too much. With Mr. Lockwood backing Xanthea, it’s not just about splashing wine on Ms. Marlowe. Even if Xanthea slapped her, the Marlowe family wouldn’t dare start a feud with the Lockwood Group over it. Let’s just enjoy the show.”

After being cooped up in the car all day, Xanthea had hoped to unwind at the party but ended up becoming the center of gossip thanks to Queenie’s drama. Just sitting there, she could feel the eyes and hear the whispers all around.

Feeling fed up, Xanthea stood and walked towards the serene woods behind the mansion.

“Ms. Marlowe, what happened to you?”

At the mansion’s fourth floor, by the elevator, the butler was shocked to see a disheveled Queenie rushing toward the study.

I need to

the study with Mr. Anthony. You can’t

now! He

and signaled to nearby servants. They quickly approached and gently but firmly pulled her away from

she ever

me go! Let me

you see that wench drenched me in wine? Am I not the young lady of the Marlowe family, or is she?” “Why are you all siding with

of a breakdown. A servant, who was usually friendly with her, hurried over, “Miss Queenie, please stop crying. You’re only punishing yourself for someone else’s

“Yes, exact

slandering him. Once I handed all the evidence to Ori, that girl would regret her actions. But having just been

looked at the servant beside her, a plan forming

into the forest, enjoying the fresh air and beautiful