Under the heiress facade

Chapter 72

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Chapter 72

Hera’s words undeniably provoked Queenie.

“Someone, get this wretch out of here,” Queenie called for a maid while James quickly approached.

“Mrs Gaskell, please calm down. I’ll handle this.”

James didn’t want Hera to be kicked out of the Gaskell residence in front of so

so many elites as it would tamish the Everett family’s reputation.

“You’re too audacious, Heral Who asked you to come? James led Hera forcefully to the backyard.

He knew Hera was a nuisance and never intended to bring her along. But she managed to come anyway.

Without waiting for Hera’s reply, he pointed to a path. “There’s a back door here. Get out of here immediately!”

and headed back

hadn’t done anything yet,

time she had met Queenie. Back when she was with the Killians, she attended

bumped into Daphne, causing a herbal remedy Hera had worked late into the night to prepare for Albert to fall to the floor. Not only did Queenie not apologize, but she also dirtied Daphne’s

that moment, pig grunts sounded from a nearby

its head out of the greenery. It grunted twice at her before disappearing back into the bushes

the floral path, Hera trailed after Tiramisu for a while.

small grove at the end. It was filled with valuable trees. In

something. Hera picked it up. It was a bunny hairpin with only one

head. It seemed Isabella’s disappearance was indeed

stood up, and headed toward the small cabin nestled

a fresh outfit and descended the stairs, scanning the room but finding no sign of Hera. It

then gracefully

perfectionist who couldn’t tolerate any flaws. Quernde must be turning that she was publicly exposed for wearing a knockott tonight,

was stopped by the butler before she could reach

doesn’t wish to see

face paled instantly as she watched Queenie engage in lively conversation with the

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