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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!”

turned on his beel and

cold. She hadn’t done

this wasn’t the first time she had met Queenie. Back when she was with the Killians, she attended a family banquet where she had a nin–in with

to fall to the floor. Not only did Queenie not

that moment, pig grunts sounded from a

of

path, Hera trailed after Tiramisu for a while.

small grove at the

picked

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 woods

into a fresh outfit and descended the stairs, scanning the room but finding no

lips. She then gracefully approached queenie to apologize for

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

stopped by the butler before she

Mrs. Gaskell doesn’t

Queenie engage in lively conversation with the

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