“What did they say?”

Treyton furrowed his brows, waiting with great interest for his response.

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“Mr. Ferguson has locked Ms. Ferguson up, and she is not allowed to come out without his consent.” the butler replied respectfully.

Treyton snorted. “That’s good. At least she won’t be able to come to Fairlake and cause trouble anymore. Finally, we’ll have some peace and quiet for a while.”

He waved his hand, signaling the servant to leave, and continued to stare at the two closed doors of the

room.

In the Ferguson residence in Salinsburgh, Eloise was in her room, throwing a tantrum.

“Dad is being so unreasonable! How could he lock me in my room and not even let me out the door!”

The housekeeper timidly approached and gently comforted her, “Ms. Ferguson, don’t be too upset. You’re just being grounded. It will pass if you stay quietly at home for a while.”

“You know nothing! Get out of here!”

Eloise yanked all the fresh flowers out of the vase and hurled them at the housekeeper. “Get out of here! Stop bothering me!”

Not satisfied, she grabbed the vase and furiously smashed it on the ground.

“Ms. Ferguson, this is absolutely unacceptable! This is a crystal vase Mrs. Ferguson brought back from Ferropene. It’s invaluable! You can’t break it!”

The housekeeper looked at the vase with a broken corner, feeling heartbroken but not daring to step forward and stop her.

“These things belong to my family, and I can smash them however I want! How dare you, a mere housekeeper, try to boss me around? I’ll rip your tongue out if you dare to talk back again!”

She pushed all the cosmetics off the table, and the crisp sounds of them shattering on the floor were quite jarring.

The housekeeper knew trying to advise her was useless as it would only bring more trouble upon herself, so she simply closed her mouth, shut the door, and left.

Wyatt and Emma heard Eloise’s furious outburst from upstairs. Wyatt’s face darkened as he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

“Look at the well-behaved daughter you’ve raised!”

“How could you say that?” Emma was dissatisfied. “Isn’t she your daughter too? You’re so eager to distance yourself. Are you trying to avoid responsibility?”

engagenient this time, and no matter how much I humble myself, he won’t change his

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“You-”

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who was coming down from upstairs, noticed the tense atmosphere and

she’s been grounded. Let

for her!”

things like

pointed upstairs, sighing repeatedly, looking disappointed

fairly heard. After pondering for a moment, Sherman decided to go upstairs and comfort her personally.

was holding an antique decorative plate, ready to smash it on

plate from her hand and led her to sit on the couch. “Getting too angry is bad

“Sherman!”

because of a divorced woman. Treyton actually wants to call

her cheek.

not that simple, isn’t it? How could I not

pride? Sherman. I know you’ve always been the one who cared for me the most since we were little. Can you help me get rid of Gwendolyn?” She playfully shook his arm. “Would you really stand by and watch your sister’s favorite man being snatched away by another

dilated. He placed both hands on Eloise’s shoulders. “Eloise, say that again. What was

an orphan from Fairlake Orphanage. What right does she have to compete with

is all too familiar. Could it be her? But how could she possibly be an orphan….

to process her words, feeling a sense of doubt in his

off and asked with curiosity, “Sherman,

you have a picture of this Gwendolyn?”

long ago, she was trending on social media. There must be pictures of her online.

know?”

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his head.

but there was not a rumor of the incident Eloise mentioned spreading in Salinsburgh. It

the Harris family want to block

and speculations in his heart

flipped through the photos she had secretly taken of Gwendolyn carlier and handed the

long as this despicable woman dies, no one will compete

the photos on her phone.

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