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!”

that, he turned on his beel and headed back to

remained cold. She hadn’t

when she was with the Killians, she

to prepare for Albert to fall to the floor. Not only did

that moment, pig grunts sounded from a

snapped out of her thoughts and saw Tiramisu poking its head out of the greenery. It grunted twice

path, Hera trailed after

Their backyard was an expansive garden, stretching to a small grove at the end. It was

of dry leaves and unearthed something. Hera picked it up.

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

head, stood up, and headed toward the small cabin nestled in the woods

descended the stairs, scanning the room but finding no

on Giselle’s lips. She then gracefully

be turning that she was publicly exposed for wearing a knockott tonight, so she

stopped by the butler

Everett, I’m sorry, but Mrs. Gaskell doesn’t wish to see you right

as she watched Queenie engage in lively conversation

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