Chapter 373: Nora, Your Cord Blood Still Exists

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Yvonne sounded just like she was giving someone orders.

This stunned the manager for a moment, but it seemed like he was already accustomed to the atmosphere among the Smiths, so he subconsciously replied, “Okay, Ms. Yvonne.”

But after he did, even he himself was dumbfounded.

Maureen and Nora were also taken aback.

Both of them looked at Yvonne.

Maureen said shrilly, “D-didn’t you not want that dress? Isn’t that why you recommended it to Nora?”

Yvonne lowered her gaze and said with a smile, “You may have misunderstood, Maureen. I’ve always liked red dresses. It’s not like you don’t know that. I just thought the dress suited Nora very much today, so I wanted to let her have it. But since she doesn’t want it, shouldn’t we pick the clothes in accordance with the order?”

Maureen immediately flushed.

She really liked the dress very much because it had the nicest design out of all the styles she had seen in recent years!

 

She had indeed wanted to let Nora have it just now, too. After all, she had only just returned to the Smiths, so she didn’t look like she had any appropriate clothes.

But Nora had unexpectedly given it to her instead. That was why she had accepted it.

How did something that was supposed to already be in the bag disappear just like that?

An upset Maureen looked at Yvonne again.

She was aggressive, and there was none of the pretenses and hypocrisy she used to have on her face right now. It seemed like something had triggered her, and even her facial expression looked a little savage. She had the words ‘I just want to make you unhappy’ blatantly written all over her face!

Maureen’s temper got the better of her and she started to argue. She said, “What’s the meaning of this, Yvonne? Are you targeting me on purpose?”

I targeting you, Maureen? You’re obviously the one fighting with

Maureen: “?”

things clear today! I have been married to Warren for seven years. There are four seasons a year, so this is the 28th time I’m picking clothes now. When have I ever not given in to you?! But what about you? All the red dresses you chose have all become moldy in your closet, haven’t they?

on her face, Yvonne said smugly,

indifferently and said, “But red

were

red dresses usually needed to be matched with bright

that everyone knew, but no one had ever said

there, Yvonne flushed

furiously, and then at Maureen. She became so angry that she didn’t bother putting on a pretense anymore. She yelled, “I can just like collecting

wear them and

Smiths, surely I have the right to be

Nora: “!!”

Maureen: “!!!”

at each other. Neither of them had expected Yvonne to actually fall out with them openly. Also, she looked just like a

and warned, “Don’t go too

living under someone else’s roof? Maureen, do you really think you’re one of the masters of the household just because you and Warren are

emphasized ‘temporary’, making

to listen anymore. She said, “Ms. Yvonne, we’re all family. Why go so far? Besides, Mr.

lived in the manor because he got along well

permission when I’m ordering clothes

like you’re the masters of the house, and step beyond your boundaries as a servant and slight me? Seems like I should get someone to have

She said, “Joel isn’t Dad’s adopted son, either. I’m Dad’s one and only

rendered speechless by

me to

pleaded for mercy. “Spare me, Ms. Yvonne! I was

they really go to the ancestral home, wouldn’t everyone say that

Ian had chosen, yet as soon as Ian fell into

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