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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

remained cold. She hadn’t done anything yet, and he was already

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

prepare for Albert to fall to the floor. Not only

grunts sounded from a nearby flowerbed

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

trailed after Tiramisu for a while.

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

bed of dry leaves and unearthed something. Hera picked it up. It was

her head. It seemed Isabella’s disappearance

up, and headed toward the small cabin

into a fresh outfit and descended the stairs, scanning the room but finding

gracefully approached

must be turning that she was

was stopped by the butler before she could

Gaskell doesn’t wish to see you right

as she watched Queenie engage in lively conversation

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