She Becomes Glamorous After The Engagement Annulment

Chapter 373: Nora, Your Cord Blood Still Exists

Yvonne sounded just like she was giving someone orders.

This stunned the manager for a moment, but it seemed like he was already accustomed to the atmosphere among the Smiths, so he subconsciously replied, “Okay, Ms. Yvonne.”

But after he did, even he himself was dumbfounded.

Maureen and Nora were also taken aback.

Both of them looked at Yvonne.

Maureen said shrilly, “D-didn’t you not want that dress? Isn’t that why you recommended it to Nora?”

Yvonne lowered her gaze and said with a smile, “You may have misunderstood, Maureen. I’ve always liked red dresses. It’s not like you don’t know that. I just thought the dress suited Nora very much today, so I wanted to let her have it. But since she doesn’t want it, shouldn’t we pick the clothes in accordance with the order?”

Maureen immediately flushed.

She really liked the dress very much because it had the nicest design out of all the styles she had seen in recent years!

She had indeed wanted to let Nora have it just now, too. After all, she had only just returned to the Smiths, so she didn’t look like she had any appropriate clothes.

But Nora had unexpectedly given it to her instead. That was why she had accepted it.

How did something that was supposed to already be in the bag disappear just like that?

An upset Maureen looked at Yvonne again.

She was aggressive, and there was none of the pretenses and hypocrisy she used to have on her face right now. It seemed like something had triggered her, and even her facial expression looked a little savage. She had the words ‘I just want to make you unhappy’ blatantly written all over her face!

Maureen’s temper got the better of her and she started to argue. She said, “What’s the meaning of this, Yvonne? Are you targeting me on purpose?”

targeting you, Maureen? You’re

Maureen: “?”

clear today! I have been married to Warren for seven years. There are four seasons a year, so this is the 28th time I’m picking clothes now. When have I ever not given in to you?! But what about you? All the red dresses you chose have all become moldy in your closet,

face, Yvonne said smugly, “I told you, Maureen. I like red,

as she said that, Nora interrupted her indifferently and said, “But red doesn’t suit you. Your looks

were ladylike and

red dresses usually needed to be matched with bright and

something that everyone knew, but no one had ever said

moment there, Yvonne flushed bright

she didn’t bother putting on a pretense anymore. She

them and put them all

the eldest daughter of the Smiths, surely I have the right to be a little

Nora: “!!”

Maureen: “!!!”

Yvonne to actually fall out with them openly. Also, she

frowned and warned, “Don’t go too far,

else’s roof? Maureen, do you really think you’re one of the masters of the household just because you and Warren are living here? The Smiths have already parted ways and formed

deliberately emphasized ‘temporary’, making Maureen

said, “Ms. Yvonne, we’re all family. Why go so far? Besides, Mr. Warren and Mr.

in the manor because he got along well with

Joel’s permission when I’m ordering clothes in my own home? Am I the one disregarding

masters of the house, and step beyond your boundaries as a servant and slight me? Seems like I should get someone to have a good talk

said, “Joel isn’t Dad’s adopted son, either. I’m Dad’s one and only

was rendered speechless by

the door and said, “Since that’s the case, you can come with me to our ancestral home! Let’s go to my granduncles there and see what they say

pleaded for mercy. “Spare me, Ms. Yvonne!

wouldn’t everyone say that Joel was being disrespectful

yet as soon as Ian fell into a coma, he started to bully and

appease Yvonne and said, “Ms. Yvonne, this