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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 headed back to the banquet hall

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

Queenie. Back when she was with the Killians, she attended a family

Albert to fall to the floor. Not only did Queenie not apologize, but she also dirtied Daphne’s dress,

moment, pig grunts sounded from

her thoughts and saw Tiramisu poking its head out of the greenery. It grunted twice at her before disappearing back into the

floral path, Hera trailed

backyard was an expansive garden, stretching to a small grove at the end. It was filled with valuable trees. In the secluded grove, she

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

to wear on her head. It seemed Isabella’s

Tiramisu’s head, stood up, and headed

stairs, scanning the room but finding no sign of Hera.

She then gracefully approached queenie to apologize for her blunder tonight.

be turning that she was publicly exposed

she was stopped by the butler

sorry, but Mrs. Gaskell doesn’t

watched Queenie engage in lively conversation with the

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