Love from My Dominant Boss

Chapter 512 A Stinging Lesson

Janette sounded painfully awkward as she asked me for Ronan’s contact information. She probably remembered her poor treatment of me earlier.

I responded, “I have his contact information, but I won’t give it to you.”

While I most definitely had Ronan’s contact information, I was hardly going to give it to Janette just because she asked. I did not know if Ronan liked her, and I worried that she would pester him to no end after getting his number.

Janette’s eyes lit up when I replied in the affirmative regarding my possession of Ronan’s contact information. However, her face fell a second later when I expressed my refusal to give it to her.

“What the heck are you doing, Anna? Are you playing a prank on me? Why would you refuse to give me his contact information if you have it?”

The spoiled girl leaped to her feet and glared daggers at me, her tone thick with anger.

My expression turned cold, and I returned her furious glare with one of my own. I retorted, “Why should l give it to you? Do I owe you anything?”

Her prima donna attitude vexed me to no end. She behaved as though everyone owed her anything she desired.

I may have Ronan’s number, but sharing it is my prerogative! How is it my fault when I’m acting within my rights? The gall!

Meanwhile, Janette pointed her finger accusatorily at me and screeched, “Don’t be outrageous, Anna!”

Before I could reply to her, Alicia intervened. She berated Janette, “What on earth are you doing, Janette?”

Alicia followed this up with a cross look at her daughter.

probably feared that my impression of her would fall from any association with Janette’s ill-treatment of me,

“Mom, you saw what she did!

think your sister did anything wrong. She merely refused to give you

my

never treated me like this. Everything changed after you discovered her. Do you not love me anymore? You only have eyes for your illegitimate daughter!” Janette

had barely left her mouth when a slap landed

froze, utterly stunned. Frankly, I shared her surprise. I never thought Alicia could bear to strike the precious daughter she had

far, Janette. Did I teach you to

glanced at her hand after absorbing the magnitude of her actions. She appeared

You’ve never ever struck me, and now you’ve slapped me for her.

Janette burst into sobs and ran

“Janette!”

to halt her to no avail. Instead, she watched Janette run out of the ward with guilt written in

face upset me. How could she feel sorry for slapping Janette when Janette deserved it? She loves Janette to the

at the ward door in concern. I peeled an apple and passed it to her, muttering, “Don’t be

birth mother shot me a remorseful stare and hastily replied, “Don’t take your younger sister’s behavior to heart, Anna. It’s my fault for spoiling her. She’s not

she was defending

I returned, “It’s

Consequently, I did not wish to talk about her with Alicia. Janette was nothing but a selfish, ill-mannered princess.

the apple from my hands, looking at

I’m home. Do you need anything else? I’ll bring

made a move to