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 every

security guard, fed up with the commotion, stepped forward. “Madam, please leave. You’re causing a scene and disturbing our guests, who are

first time in her life, Gracia felt the sting of being ushered away, all

tatters.

I’ll call the cops!”

reached the safety of the elevator. Hearing Gracia’s ongoing tantrum, Rosie couldn’t help but pull out her phone, her

sirens confirmed the arrival of a

security, turned a shade darker as the cops stepped

and said to Rosie,

into her mouth. “Gracia is just shameless.” Chewing, she continued, her words muffled, “Bradley’s just a smooth talker with a bold heart that

she’d be called down soon for

when her phone rang with a

brief pause, she answered.

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Chapter 257