Chapter 312 When Will You Stop This Game?

Alexander hadn't expected her to be so sensitive. He smiled

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apologetically and said, "Diana, I'm not like Frank. I can see how talented you are."

"Mr. Powell, her talent comes from warming Nolan's bed!" A grating voice cut in.

Diana looked over to see Queenie and Steven approaching arm

in arm.

Queenie wore a fake, saccharine smile.

Diana shot her an icy glare. "Watch your mouth!" she snapped.

Queenie gave her a pointed look. "Why so hostile, Diana? I'm just telling the truth."

Diana smirked and raised an eyebrow. "Truth? Aren't you and your brother the ones spreading lies about me online? For someone so selfless, you sure didn't mind your dad snatching Frank's deal. You've lost his affection now. A useless brat like you who can't even cook - if you keep burning bridges, you'll end up starving to death."

Diana didn't hold back; Queenie had nothing on her when it came to being harsh.

Will You Stop This

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When Steven wasn't around, she'd

of Steven's favoritism stung like a needle in the

on, Diana," she said sweetly, "you can't just go around pointing fingers without any proof. That's not cool. And about my brother's

head in

know damn well whether I'm making this up or not. You make me

found it ridiculous. "Playing the victim again!"

trouble. Why do you always have to push your shamelessness to the limit, then run

was cold as he spoke. "Diana, that's enough. Stop it. Since when did you

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she's gonna serve herself up on a silver

the right moment. "You two should leave. Please

expression showing signs of anger, and he

the sight of the

you still can't let go, can

have let go, but sometimes my heart has

understood and didn't

started serving their dishes. It's prime lobster, grilled squid, and steamed grouper. Each dish

You Stop This Game? Diana ale with gusto, especially enjoying the grilled

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