Rachel took an hour off work and satincalt

Just as she took her first spot coffee, Rebecca sat down across from her.

“Ms. Yanes, what did you mean by what you said on the phone?” Rebecca asked.

One was the adopted granddaughter of the Howard Eamily, and the other was Whitney’s stepmother. The two had practicallyno connection to each other. When Rachel called her, Rebecca was surprised, and Rachel’s words left her even more bewildered.

seems you’re still in the dark. Mr. Spencer didn’t tell you, did he? Rachel said with a smug look on her face

Rebecca couldn’t stand Rachel. After all, she was just an orphan adopted by the Howard family. She was not truly one of them

The wore Rachelcarried herself rubbed Rebecca the wrong way, but her curiosity outweighed her irritation.

“Stop beating about the bush. What is it?” Rebecca asked.

Rachel put down her coffee cup, “Whimey’s mother is about to wake up. Do you think you can hold onto your place as Mrs. Spencer?

“Wake up? Rebecca was shocked. “Margaret’s been in a coma for 20 years. The experts can’t do anything. How could she just wake up?”

“There’s a new drug, specifically developed for patients who’ve been in comas for years. It’s extremely rare and costs millions per dose. As far as I know, Whitney has already asked Mr. Spencer be cover the cost!!

expression immediately darkened.

that cost millions? How much was the Spencer family worth now? And that wealth was supposed to be left

of sympathy for the 20 years you’ve devoted to the Spencer family. Don’t let all your efforts

quickly left the café,

urge to pursue her profession. But she knew that if she were to dive back

at the Spencer residence, so she

the door, she heard

the living room, Rebecca was dragging a suitcase, crying

on the couch with a stem expression. “Dad, do you really want Mom to leave? Don’t you want

brows furrowed

she had to go. She’s the one insisting on leaving!” Westley’s

daughter, yet you still hid things from me. You must think I’m useless now and want to get rid of me. Why should I stay here?” Hebecca sobbed, her voice laced

you than I am. Fine, let’s divorce, then Once she wakes up, you have room for her anyway. I

his hand on the cable, his expression livid. “Dad say anything about divorce? And even

the only son and was expected to inherit

hearing the entire conversation, Whitney

stepping

still faming, sottened his tone when he saw her. Whitney, you’re back.”

figuerushed toward her, aiming to slap her.

before the slap landed, Whitney grabbed the person’s wrist. “What are you

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