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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!”

his beel and headed back to

chuckled lightly, but her gaze remained cold. She hadn’t

met Queenie. Back when she was with the Killians, she attended a family banquet where she had

herbal remedy Hera had worked late into the night to prepare for Albert to fall to the floor. Not

sounded

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

floral path, Hera trailed

than the Everett family. Their backyard was an expansive garden, stretching to a small grove at the end. It was filled with valuable

and unearthed something. Hera picked it

wear on her head. It seemed Isabella’s disappearance was indeed tied to

and headed toward the small

into a fresh outfit and descended the stairs, scanning the room but finding no sign of Hera. It appeared queenie had already kicked her out…

gracefully approached queenie to apologize for

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

butler before she could

Gaskell doesn’t wish to see

face paled instantly as she watched Queenie engage in lively conversation with the guests, ignoring her completely.

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