Cordelia paused. She looked up and saw Zennie staring at the mug in her hand with reddened eyes as she waved frantically. “Cordelia, don’t drink it, don’t drink it!”

“Zennie…”

“Cordelia, leave now!”

Cordelia’s heart jolted. Before she could feel bad for Zennie or moved by her, she felt a force yanking her out of her seat.

Zennie was clutching her wrist to run out of the cafe, yelling, “Cordelia, go! Leave!”

Cordelia had never known a weak little girl like Zennie could be so explosive in strength that her wrist hurt from her grip.

“Cordelia, go!”

Zennie swatted the coffee off the table, shattering the mug with a clank.

“Zennie, we’re leaving together!”

“No, Cordelia, I—”

Zennie finished speaking, her phone started buzzing.

them out.

How dare you not

what she should and shouldn’t do! What right

a vicious smile on his pale

up in jail for the rest of his life. Otherwise, I’d really like to ask

shook in rage. “Stop making

believe that nobody in this world

wants to know the real side of the Hamerton heiress.

Zennie

kept her behind her. She faced Phil’s challenging gaze

he kept stepping forward. It was like his features were twisted by

so many things to harm my husband

answer but inched

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