The Queen They Buried

Chapter 87

Chapter 87

It turned out that Matilda was not the person who posted those things/

Upon receiving Aubree’s message, Matilda immediately took leave and rushed home. She arrived so early that her family was completely caught off guard.

As she pushed the door open, the first thing she saw was her parents and brother beaming with joy, clutching a bank card as if they’d just won the lottery.

Matilda let out a cold laugh, snatched the bank card from their hands without hesitation, and snapped it in two. Staring at her family, she demanded, “So without my consent, you impersonated me to slander my friend? Do I even exist as your daughter or your sister in your eyes?”

Matilda’s words made the three of them shrink back in guilt. Ever since Drake got hooked on gambling, her parents had been struggling tirelessly to earn and borrow money, leaving Matilda to handle all the family affairs, big or small.

The three members of the Diaz family undoubtedly felt guilty towards her.

Previously, to appear more intimidating, Matilda changed her name and cut her hair short.

Her brother kept breaking his promises to gamble, yet she never gave up on this family. Even as her parents wept and pleaded, they still spoiled him, but she kept trying to pull them all out of the quicksand.

But this time, it was like a cold wave washed over her. She’d never felt so betrayed.

serious money, but her parents still

of her. Their only concern was that their precious son could get out

bank card in his sister’s hand, his face twisting in visible pain. “Matilda,

said sternly, “Matilda, you’ve gone too

Aubree

“I’m

made

and led my team to a championship, earning over 3 million in

in her hand. “So, do you want this one-time payment,

out, “Holy cow, holy cow! That’s more

parents only understood basic salaries and bonuses, he knew

in dismay and said, “Oh no, we’ve really

stick, then her offer of steady income just

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Chapter 87

Aubree had suggested, and, to her surprise, it worked like a charm. Matilda raised her eyebrow slightly, suppressing a triumphant smile and affecting a serious tone. “Here’s the deal,” she

his thigh impatiently and urged, “What are we waiting for? Drake, hurry up and get your phone!” He was