She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 522: She Is a Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing

Kate glanced at Juliana’s shadow projected on the ground and pulled out her phone, illuminating the screen to check the time.

Then came a laugh as Juliana declared, “Now is the hottest time of the day. This morning, I kneeled for two and a half hours. How about this, I’ll give you a discount-I just need Miss Chambers to kneel for an hour.”

Master Glenn gave Kate a meaningful look, seemingly surprised by her retaliatory behavior.

He mused inwardly, ‘How could I have thought she was weak and fragile? She’s clearly cunning, a wolf in sheep’s clothing!”

Juliana was infuriated. Should she thank Kate for giving her a discount?

In the dressing room, the sunlight was just right, creating a tranquil atmosphere. Kate sat in front of the mirror, reflecting her swollen yet beautiful face. Sweat beads hung on the tip of her nose, adding a touch of charm.

As she gazed at the slender figure in blue reflected in the mirror, she applied the ice pack Jayla had brought over to her wounds.

“Hiss.” A soft groan escaped her as she continued to apply the ice.

Master Glenn stood not far behind her and, seeing her furrow her brow, walked over with a faint smile. “Let me help you.”

He reached out to take the ice pack.

Kate evaded his hand, hastening to refuse his assistance, looking pleasantly surprised. “Thank you, Master Glenn, but I don’t want to bother you with this small matter. You’ve already helped me a lot earlier, and I’m very grateful.”

Master Glenn withdrew his hand and took a half step back, leaning against the dressing table and exuding an air of elegance.

deep gaze fell upon Kate, and for some

time in his life that

because it was the right thing to do. Even if it wasn’t you,

didn’t seem to be working, as her face

ask herself in her heart: Was she overthinking it? Master Glenn… never really had the intention of wooing her. It was all her own

response, then blurted out in a fluster, “Really? Master Glenn, you’re

removed it

on the hairpin rather rudely, causing her to grimace with pain, her fair and

female celebrities would cherish every single strand of their hair,

Glenn’s lips twitched slightly, unable to resist reaching out to hold her delicate, fair hand and carefully unravel the tangled hair from the hairpin,

interrupted her. “Don’t move!” His deep voice sounded behind her, carrying a

her body stiff as she cautiously cast a glance at the reflection in the

beside her in a navy blue suit, the combination of ancient and

attending to the matters at hand, as if it were his lifelong

long hair, as smooth as silk, flowing

when Master Glenn

could he entertain

family were destined to be mere pawns from birth, their

the family’s

age for contribution

in terms of ability and appearance. However, no one knew that his father was just a lowly gigolo, who impregnated his mother, Joyce

Sterling Palmer, a

arranging for the gigolo who had cuckolded him to be killed and his body chopped up for the dogs, if not for the Weaver family’s rule against abortion, there would be no Master