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?”

her expression under control and said, “How am I targeting you,

Maureen: “?”

now. When have I ever not given in to you?! But what about you? All the red dresses you chose have

her face, Yvonne said smugly, “I told you, Maureen. I like red,

indifferently and said, “But red doesn’t suit you. Your looks are too tame to pull

were

needed to be

but no one had ever said it to

moment there, Yvonne

She became so angry that she didn’t bother putting on a pretense anymore. She yelled, “I can

if I don’t wear them and put them all

daughter of the Smiths, surely I

Nora: “!!”

Maureen: “!!!”

actually fall out with them openly. Also,

“Don’t go too

you really think you’re one of the masters of the household just because you and

deliberately emphasized ‘temporary’,

listen anymore. She said, “Ms. Yvonne, we’re all family.

got along well with Joel,

her viciously. “Do I have to do what you say or get Joel’s permission when I’m ordering clothes in my own home? Am I the one disregarding familial ties, or

already dare to act 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 a good talk with the people

said, “Joel isn’t Dad’s adopted son, either. I’m Dad’s one and only lawful daughter! All of you are bullying me because Dad is sick,

was rendered

said, “Since that’s the case, you can come with me to our ancestral home! Let’s

pleaded for mercy. “Spare me,

go to the ancestral home, wouldn’t everyone say that Joel was

as soon as Ian fell into

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