Love from My Dominant Boss

Love From My Dominant Boss Chapter 512

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.

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

me and bellowed, “Mom, you saw what she did! She was rude to

think your sister did anything wrong. She merely refused to give you that man’s contact

could tell that my mother could no

love me anymore? You only have

her mouth when a slap landed right smack on her

I shared her surprise. I never thought Alicia could bear to strike the

gone too far, Janette. Did I teach you to talk like

absorbing the

hit me, Mom? You’ve never ever struck me, and now you’ve slapped

her wails, Janette burst into sobs and

“Janette!”

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

me. How could she feel sorry for slapping Janette when Janette

the ward door in concern. I peeled an apple and passed it

replied, “Don’t take your younger sister’s behavior

was defending

returned,

all. Consequently, I did not wish to talk about her with Alicia. Janette was nothing but a selfish, ill-mannered princess. She had been raised in a comfortable environment

at me as though she had

make you some soup once I’m home. Do you need anything else? I’ll bring them over when I

made a move

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