Chapter 364

"What's all this about?" Sophia snapped, her eyes blazing as she glared at Henny.

"You've crossed the line. You're not welcome here-get out."

Henny's expression turned icy. "You're kicking me out? Do you realize what this means?"

"I'll report this straight to the Montclairs. You're throwing away your chance to become the matriarch."

"Whatever, Get out!" Sophia yelled.

"N-No! Sophia, control yourself," Florence quickly interjected, forcing an awkward smile despite the redness spreading across her face.

"It's my fault entirely. Serving such low-quality tea to Madam Henny was unforgivable. Of course, you deserve only the finest. This mistake is mine."

Clarissa sneered, her voice dripping with disdain. "What pathetic groveling."

Henny shifted her cold gaze to Sophia.

"Sophia, what are you standing around for? Apologize immediately to Madam Henny," Florence pleaded, her voice desperate.

Sophia shook her head stubbornly. "Forget it, Mom. I refuse to bow to her. Let the Montclairs decide-I won't be their pawn."

She spun on her heels, ready to leave.

"Stop right there," Henny barked sharply, throwing a venomous glance Sophia's way.

"Do you really think your dear grandma Betty can protect you? Let me enlighten you-the Montclairs are still divided."

"Right now, barely half support you. You need my help if you want to become the Matriarch and eventually the Governor of Paris."

With a dramatic slam of her hand on the table, she leaned in, eyes blazing.

"With my support, the governorship is all but guaranteed. All you have to do is show a little respect... and pour me a drink."

Florence's eyes widened urgently.

Hurry up! Serve Madam Henny her tea-only the very best this time," she

was the chance of a lifetime,

was dignity compared to the power of being

think clearly," James

of the Governor of Paris! The city's famous beauties

said

rushed over, pulling Sophia aside

at me," she whispered

drowning like a rat in a sewer. Just one more step and it's all over.

"Mom..."

"If you still respect me as your mother, do this last thing for

"But Mom..."

you want me on my knees?" Florence's voice cracked

governor. Imagine what

at her

relented. "But this is the

put on your best smile. This is

breath, following

the fresh tea from the maid and forced

anxiously, "Smile

from Sophia's hand. "And what tea is this supposed to

her

it's not to your liking, feel free not

this how you speak to

snapped

a rage,

the cup

straight into Sophia's face,

10萬

drenching her completely.

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