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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!”

beel and headed back to the

gaze remained cold. She hadn’t

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

to the floor. Not only

grunts sounded from a

out of the greenery. It grunted twice at her before disappearing back into

floral path, Hera trailed after Tiramisu for

grove at the end. It was filled with valuable trees. In the secluded grove, she caught sight of

something. Hera picked

to wear on her head. It

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

descended the stairs, scanning the room but finding no

smile played on Giselle’s lips. She then gracefully approached queenie to apologize for

be turning that she was publicly

stopped by the butler

Gaskell doesn’t wish to

Queenie engage in

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