Furious, Charlotte hurled her cup to the floor.

It shattered with a loud crash against the marble, the fragments slicing her ankle and drawing blood.

However, she did not feel any physical pain, only a fiery anger burning inside her.

It was undeniable that just seeing Lucy stand there made her blood boil with rage. The mere thought of Juliana's partiality toward Lucy filled her with intense jealousy.

She worked so tirelessly to build her reputation in the Charleston palace for over 20 years, only to have it crumble to dust the moment Lucy returned! In just a flash, their roles had been reversed.

If she accepted Lucy's treatment, would she eventually be cast out by the Charleston royal family?

Would the life of luxury she had always dreamed of become nothing more than a distant memory? She could not bear that thought... She did not want it to end like that...

get Lucy out of the Charleston palace or

took advantage of the weak but cowered before the strong. She had just thrown a cup to the floor in a fit of rage, but she recoiled at Yitty's stern

loud enough

kindness on someone like her. In the end, it only hurt you. Keep your good

is like feeding a thankless wolf. To have such a princess in the Charleston palace must be

waiting for Charlotte to react, Yitty quickly wrapped an arm around Lucy's shoulders and whisked her away

...

shone bright

sky as the clock neared midnight. After a grand party, the helpers were busy tidying up. Among

other helpers were surprised, saying that the princess should not have to do such

ran her own comic company, she had done much tougher jobs-making coffee, ordering food, printing documents for everyone, and working tirelessly

that to

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