Chapter 582

Yuna strutted confidently into the office, her Jimmy Choo heels glinting under the fluorescent lights. The black cocktail dress she wore clung to her curves, hemmed just above the knees, showcasing her long, porcelain legs. Her brown faux fur coat she had draped over her shoulders-its hairs standing on end from static, yet doing nothing to diminish her regal and captivating presence.

Miley couldn’t help but gawk at Yuna’s bare legs and then at the exaggerated fur coat, barely stifling a chuckle. She leaned close to Marguerite’s ear and whispered with a mischievous grin, “Marguerite, she looks like an ostrich.”

Marguerite could only offer a blank stare in response.

Yuna, misinterpreting Marguerite’s speechless reaction for envy, reveled in her own self-assumed superiority. After all, she was decked out in designer gear and jewelry worth a king’s ransom-a status she had cunningly stolen by usurping Marguerite’s place in the prestigious Fitzgerald family.

at Marguerite, “Well, Marguerite, still slumming it at work, I see? Freddie must be fuming

spare you a glance when she has

to give Yuna

Miley turned to Marguerite and asked pointedly, “Marguerite, who’s that chirping so loudly? It’s quite

detached, replied, “No one’s talking; you must be hearing things.”

a sudden realization, playfully acting as if cleaning out her

exchange, felt her

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