Chapter 275

Faced with Julia's attempt to drive her away, Paisley remained unbothered. She sat there calmly, leisurely picking up her cup and continuing to sip the coffee.

Beside her, Linna's sharp gaze swept across everyone in the room.

"Ms. Sutton, I'm talking to you." Julia frowned, angered by Paisley's indifference. After all, Paisley hadn't even married into the Beaumont family yet, yet she was already ignoring Julia. If Paisley actually did become part of the Beaumont family, Julia feared that she could lose her ground to Paisley.

Paisley raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "I heard you."

Julia's face darkened. She thought, 'She heard it, but she still isn't leaving?'

Paisley couldn't leave just yet—she hadn't gotten the answers she was looking for.

"Paisy, unless I say so, no one can make you leave. Let's see who really runs this household," Diana said coldly, her eyes filled with icy resolve.

Julia's expression turned ugly. She looked toward Morris for help.

Morris had been raised by Diana. Even though they weren't related by blood, he still had to show Diana some respect. He couldn't openly go against her.

But Christina couldn't hold back any longer. "Paisley, while people are still being nice about it, you should leave. Don't upset Brittany."

Paisley took a slow sip of coffee, deliberately playing dumb. "Oh? You seem awfully afraid of me being here."

Christina's lips twitched slightly, as if she had been struck at her core. "Afraid? Why would I be? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to sit here?"

who should be sitting here was

Brittany deserved

mocking laugh, her eyes full of sarcasm as she glanced at Brittany. "So,

ahead of yourself! Right now, you're not even worth a single toe of mine!" Brittany lifted her chin proudly. Finally, she could use her newfound status to put Paisley in her place. She was no longer just

"Oh? That's a big

could no longer stand Paisley's

family. My birth mother is Byron's younger

family..." Paisley murmured under her

an

for his

mind. A possibility

sending a wave of goosebumps across

stop her, but it was too late-Brittany had

the thoughtful

you're scared, aren't you? Too late. Back when the Levine mother and daughter were making my life

to grab Paisley. But before she could even touch

gaze was fierce, like a wolf in the middle of a hunt, locking

she stumbled backward, retreating

shouted, "Security! Security! Who are these

guards and stepped in front of Paisley. "You're

are you still defending her?

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