Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

Mrs. Clarke’s face flushed with anger, her complexion shifting from red to white.

Thalia gently squeezed Mrs. Clarke’s hand in silent comfort before turning to Margaret with a measured smile. “What’s shameful about honest work? I find it far more respectable than someone who does

nothing but spend her husband’s money on mahjong, beauty treatments, and health supplements.”

“You-” Margaret pointed a trembling finger at Thalia.

Sienna patted Margaret’s back. “Don’t let her upset you, Mrs. Ashcroft. Just ignore her nonsense.”

Then to Thalia, with clear disdain: “You’re a housekeeper’s daughter–basically a servant yourself. This is Mr. Sterling’s event for his sister, with guests from proper society. Someone like you shouldn’t be here embarrassing yourself.”

Thalia’s smile brightened. “Proper society? How did someone of your… modest standing manage to get

in?”

That struck a nerve. Sienna lost her composure.

“Who are you calling modest? A servant’s daughter has no right to look down on me!”

Trying so hard to curry favor with the Sterlings?” Thalia arched an eyebrow. “Though your family barely qualifies to be their doorman.”

“You-” Now it was Sienna’s turn to point fingers. “Are you mad? Bitter because you couldn’t keep Drake and taking it out on me? Well, if you can’t hold onto a man’s heart, at least keep your petty jealousy to yourself.”

“Did Drake tell you he was hospitalized after fighting for me?” Thalia asked mildly.

Sienna froze. So those injuries were because of Thalia?

clearly didn’t believe it. “As if

tugged at Margaret’s arm. “She’s beneath

networking with other guests. Finally, after ten minutes, she saw her chance when Thalia headed to the powder room.

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She followed quickly.

using the moment to

repulsed by the unwanted proximity, pushed Sienna away. “The room’s

smirked, her goal accomplished. “It’s not your private

entire estate belonged to the Sterlings, and as

the ballroom, Sienna announced her bracelet

outrage. “You stole it,

Thalia

it be?” Sienna crossed her arms, chin lifted arrogantly. “You’re the only servant’s daughter here, the only one desperate enough

calmly took a sip of champagne, setting her glass down with

any proof?” She met Sienna’s gaze

It’s in your bag. Let’s just take a

gathered. Most of London society didn’t know Thalia – this gala was meant to be her formal introduction. Beyond her close friends

Sienna’s confidence swelled. “Everyone, please help me get justice! This woman stole my bracelet

from the sidelines, “First claiming honest work, now stealing? If you wanted the bracelet so badly, Sienna would have given

were worthy. Thank goodness I

among the onlookers.

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