Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 6 Meeting Queenie

Nicole hurriedly withdrew her gaze, then walked up to Colton before handing his wallet to him. “Here’s your wallet, Mr. Gardner; please check and see if there’s anything missing from it. If there isn’t any, I’ll be leaving first,” she said, all in one breath.

However, just as she was about to leave, Queenie called out to her, asking, “Why are you here, sis?”

Isn’t Nicole supposed to have disappeared completely? Why is she here all of a sudden, showing up before Colton with his wallet in her hand no less?! A vicious gleam flickered in her eyes. She happened to be looking for an outlet to vent her spleen after having been reprimanded by Colton just now, and here Nicole was, coming right to her!

Nicole froze at Queenie’s words. Not wanting to have anything to do with the Andersons, she wore a distant smile, saying, “Sorry, but you took me for the wrong person.”

Just when she was about to leave, Queenie shouted loudly from behind, “It’s been five years since you left, sis. Dad misses you a lot. Can you please come home when you’re free?”

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this is the Anderson

with a guy for

Keep your voice down! The other Anderson is

of the Anderson Family is now a prostitute spurned

other hand, Nicole trembled with rage upon hearing the crowd’s remarks. Illegitimate daughter? How am I an illegitimate daughter? My mom

put up with anything, but not insults directed at her mother. Her eyes slightly darkened, she turned around and uttered, stressing each word, “Is that so? I’ve been busy over the past few years, and besides, I thought the Anderson Family had forgotten about me long ago, seeing you guys never looked for me, nor did you ever call

moment, her bright, clear eyes narrowed slightly with a chilly gleam. Staring at those who had been whispering about her just now, she stressed in a loud voice, “My mother was William Anderson’s first wife, and I was already eight years old when they divorced. On the other hand, this younger sister of mine is only a few months younger than me. Anyone with a brain should be able to tell who’s the illegitimate daughter

came over her eyes, as though the latter was bullying her. “Sis.” Her voice started