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.”

asked yet, and you’re claiming ignorance? Did you ever hear Allison mention anything about the necklace?”

necklace.” Linda

puzzled face, Penelope handed her a pen and a stack of paper from her purse, “Really sure you’ve never heard of it?”

necklace when I

anxiously, “What was it

a basic agate

to step out, Penelope stopped her, handing her a brand-new Chanel bag from the couch. Linda

had

chuckled, ‘Linda, you’re a servant of the Flanagan family, consider this bag

hands about, but the greed in her eyes

in, “Take it, Linda. It’s a gift from Ms. Flanagan. Just remember to tell the

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

“Ms. Flanagan, actually…

her lip, Linda didn’t want to rat out Allison, but money talked and everything else walked. Plus, she had always been a little green-eyed

I didn’t know

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