Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chapter 257

“Jesus, Gracia, you could’ve burned Natalie’s face off with that coffee! if you had, you’d be toast, I swe Rosie thrust a finger at Gracia, her voice a pitch higher in outrage. “I’d rearrange that pretty little face of yours!”

“Let it go.” Natalie’s grip was firm as she pulled Rosie back from the brink of clawing at Gracia. Her voice was a low murmur, her brow furrowed with frustration, “Let’s head back. She’s not worth the hassle

Gracia stood there, gobsmacked, watching the farce they played.

While Natalie was trying to soothe Rosie, she glanced at Gracia and dismissed her with a wave of her hand. “Would you mind leaving?”

Then, in a whisper meant for Gracia alone, Natelie added, “Ever heard of victim complex, sweetheart? Get it now?”

Gracia froze, the penny dropping a moment later,

“Argh!!!” Her scream echoed in the hotel lobby as Natalie and Rosie walked away. The onlookers piercing gazes and their murmurs of disapproval made Gracia stamp her feet in fury.

Why had Natalie changed so much since coming back from abroad? Why did Gracia always end up losing to her?

everything well planned and

“Madam, please leave. You’re causing a scene and disturbing our guests, who are quite distinguished.”

sting of being ushered away,

tatters.

call

Hearing Gracia’s ongoing tantrum, Rosie couldn’t help but pull out her phone, her voice dripping with malice, “Well, let’s just call the cops for her and

the sound of sirens confirmed the arrival

the security, turned

and said to Rosie,

she continued, her words muffled, “Bradley’s just a smooth talker with

called down soon for a statement and started

her phone rang with a video call from Brian.

brief pause, she answered.

15:18

Chapter 257