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.”

Flanagan family, you and Allison are thick as thieves. I haven’t even asked yet, and you’re claiming ignorance? Did

Linda mused, “Nope”

and a stack of

I might have seen on agate necklace when I borrowed her laptop

anxiously, “What was it

basic agate

squeeze any more info, Penelope dismissed Linda. But as Linda was about to step out, Penelope stopped her, handing her a brand-new Chanel bag from the couch.

and had never experienced

the Flanagan family, consider this bag a

waving her hands about, but the greed in her

It’s a gift from Ms. Flanagan. Just remember to tell

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

“Ms. Flanagan, actually…

and everything else walked. Plus, she had always been

Allison and Mr. Lindberg on the balcony. The door was closed, and I didn’t know what they were doing. When Allison came out, her

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