Chapter 259

For next week’s family feast, Penelope was supposed to wear this necklace, and she was sweating bullets about getting caught by others. So, she went to Allison’s former pad, only to find it deserted with almost all belongings gone.

Just in time, Margo found out about Allison’s current crib

“Ms. Flanagan, Allison’s shacked up at the Blue Mountain Estate now.”

“Blue Mountain Estate?” After a quick Google, Penelope found out it was a mid-range apartment complex. She couldn’t believe Allison could afford such a place.

Margo chimed in, “Maybe Mr. Brummett’s helping her out. She’s got him wrapped around her finger, and she’s trying to do the same with Mr. Lindberg. She’s playing Mr. Brummett while stirring up trouble between you and Mr. Lindberg”

Pursing her lips, Penelope called for Linda.

Two minutes later, in the bedroom

head bowed, Linda muttered, “Ms. Flanagan, I don’t know

asked yet, and you’re claiming ignorance? Did

Linda

Linda’s puzzled face, Penelope handed her a pen and a stack of paper from her purse, “Really sure you’ve never heard of it?”

necklace when I

anxiously, “What was it like? Give me the

a basic

she couldn’t squeeze any more info, Penelope dismissed Linda. But as Linda was about to step out, Penelope stopped her, handing her a brand-new Chanel bag from

had never

chuckled, ‘Linda, you’re a servant of the Flanagan family, consider

stuttered, waving her hands about, but the greed in her eyes gave her away. “This

a gift from Ms. Flanagan. Just remember to tell the truth if she asks you

she couldn’t help but marvel at its

“Ms. Flanagan, actually…

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