Chapter 377

Simms rose from the leather armchair and dialed his driver.

"Bring my car around. Yulia and I need to go to Winding Peak Lane."

Yulia saw how angry he was, and knew he'd stand up for her and Violet. She hurried to fetch his coat and followed him outside.

The entire ride, Yulia sat in the back seat, sighing and dabbing at her eyes.

"Why is it that Violet's life can never compare to Victoria's?" she lamented. "Violet never had a good day growing up. She only got to play the lady of the house after we found her. All these years, Victoria's had everything handed to her on a silver platter, while Violet's had to fight for every little thing."

The more she thought about it, the more indignant she felt.

"Violet and McNeil knew each other since they were teenagers. They were so close, but then Victoria had to butt in and steal him away. Simms, you can't let Victoria take anything else from Violet."

Simms's face twisted with anger.

"You don't have to tell me that. That wretched girl is just like her mother-never could stand to see anyone else happy. If her family hadn't forced me to marry Edith Turner to cover up her own scandals, I never would've left you."

He clenched his fists, fury simmering.

The Turner

with longing and

don't want Violet and McNeil to repeat our mistakes. The Turner family isn't what it used to be. Now that the Langford Group is thriving, it's time Victoria gave back what never belonged to her. If anyone deserves to be Mrs. Langford, it's Violet. Victoria? She's nothing. She probably still has no idea she's just some illegitimate nobody. The

out

from the Turner estate

suddenly sounded weary, reaching up

is settled, things will finally be set right. It's time our family was

call, Simms and Yulia arrived

they walked inside, Simms stopped in his tracks, stunned

had brought a crowd with her. Violet was cornered near the doorway, unable to leave. All of Violet's personal belongings-even her bedsheets and blankets-had been hauled out

list with Violet. Though she was clearly unhappy, there was nothing she could do. After all, everyone

what on earth do you think you're

a father. He marched up to Victoria, hand raised to

hands drifting toward their holsters the moment Simms tried to start

Simms was livid.

whole place apart?" He'd already given up the Turner mansion. He and Yulia had left it for her, since Victoria insisted on living in the old house. What

Miller, can't you see? I'm

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