Chapter 259

For next week’s family feast, Penelope was supposed to wear this necklace, and she was sweating bullets about getting caught by others. So, she went to Allison’s former pad, only to find it deserted with almost all belongings gone.

Just in time, Margo found out about Allison’s current crib

“Ms. Flanagan, Allison’s shacked up at the Blue Mountain Estate now.”

“Blue Mountain Estate?” After a quick Google, Penelope found out it was a mid-range apartment complex. She couldn’t believe Allison could afford such a place.

Margo chimed in, “Maybe Mr. Brummett’s helping her out. She’s got him wrapped around her finger, and she’s trying to do the same with Mr. Lindberg. She’s playing Mr. Brummett while stirring up trouble between you and Mr. Lindberg”

Pursing her lips, Penelope called for Linda.

Two minutes later, in the bedroom

With her head bowed, Linda muttered, “Ms. Flanagan, I don’t know squat.”

thick as thieves. I haven’t even asked yet, and you’re claiming ignorance? Did you ever hear

necklace.” Linda mused,

a pen and a stack of paper

when I borrowed

asked anxiously, “What was it like?

basic agate necklace”

dismissed Linda. But as Linda was about to step out, Penelope

and had never

you’re a servant of the Flanagan family, consider

her hands about, but the greed in

remember to tell the truth if she asks you

the message, clutching the bag, her heart racing. As she held the luxury bag, she couldn’t help but marvel at its

“Ms. Flanagan, actually…

but money talked and everything else walked. Plus, she had always been a

closed, and I didn’t know

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