Chapter 313 Farewell

Fiona had never seen Naomi so angry. When Naomi returned to the Quinnell villa that night, she flung her favorite vase of roses onto the

floor and shattered it. Fiona wanted to stop her but held back out of

fear.

She wondered what had happened at the Quinnell residence to incur

Naomi’s wrath. But who could she ask?

Fiona also found it odd that Shane had not returned with Naomi even

though he was the one who had brought her to the Quinnell residence

to discuss her adoption with Fabian.

Curiosity got the better of Fiona, and she took it upon herself to seek

the answers to her questions.

She had established a network of intelligence after serving in the Quinnell family for so long, and her sources included Shane’s drive

who happened to be her cousin. She was the one who had gotten hin

the job in the first place.

Fiona demanded of him anxiously, “What happened at the main

residence?”

Her cousin spoke in hushed, secretive tones on the other line. “Fiona, I just dropped Mr. Quinnell off at the hotel. From what I heard during his phone call, his long-lost daughter has apparently been found.”

a hand to her chest as she felt palpitations. “What do

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came her cousin’s

Mr. Quinnell until the last

will be coming home in two

this to the grave. And

from me. I’ll talk to you some other time,

make preparations.”

preparations her cousin was talking

the Quinnell family had exhausted their resources and

looking for their long-lost heiress.

had been found, Naomi’s adoption would

care of Naomi for years, and she was so happy to learn that Naomi was going to become an official member of

was no worse time for the

The whole thing was too coincidental for

she glanced

door.

herself in the mirror. There was a malicious gleam in her dark eyes.

cool-headed and proper young lady she had always portrayed

scribble nonsense onto the mirror. The more she scribbled, the more menacing she looked.

could already imagine what the upper-crust society would say

got out.

immediately.

wouldn’t sit by and do nothing, even if it

threw her l*pstick into the bin and heard the thud that followed,

scribbling she had made on the mirror seemed to reflect her clamored

as a crowd had gathered outside Margaret’s house. Firecrackers had been lit as the neighbors bade farewell

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