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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!”

on his beel and headed back

but her gaze remained cold. She hadn’t done anything yet, and

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

Albert to fall to the floor. Not

moment, pig grunts sounded

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

Hera trailed after Tiramisu for a while.

garden, stretching to a small grove at the end.

dry leaves and unearthed something. Hera picked it up. It was a bunny hairpin with only one ear.

hairpin was the one Isabella used to wear on her head. It seemed Isabella’s disappearance

patted the Tiramisu’s head, stood up, and headed toward the small cabin nestled in the

stairs, scanning the room but finding no sign of Hera. It appeared queenie had already kicked her

gracefully approached queenie to apologize for her blunder

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

by the butler before she could reach

Gaskell doesn’t wish to

engage in lively conversation with

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