Chapter 293

Allison put the necklace into her bag and turned to leave.

Margo happened to be on the backdoor balcony. She opened the window and glared at Allison, “Who the hell let you back in? You’ve got some nerve showing up again! Remember when you pushed me down the stairs and I broke my arm? You’ll see what’s coming for you!”

As Margo finished, she straightened her back and staggered to block Allison’s path.

Allison glanced at the bandage on Margo’s arm and the corners of her mouth curled up. “So, you think one broken arm isn’t enough and want to even it out with another one, huh?”

Margo took a step back, “Allison, this is the Flanagans residence, how dare you cause a ruckus!”

not wanting to waste her breath arguing with Margo,

a lesson. She had been bedridden for days after the fall from the stairs and had even broken her arm. Since Mrs. Flanagan and Mr. Flanagan were having a

shouted towards the people inside the house

Allison, clearly feeling a bit uncomfortable. She lowered her head and asked, “Margo, what do you

“Stop Allison!”

in the kitchen that needs watching. This is from Ms Flanagan for Mr. Lindberg. I can’t leave. I have to go back now.” As Linda finished, she took one look at Allison, then walked away with

but she couldn’t control Allison with one hand and could only resort to

a look and purposefully stepped on Margo’s foot as she walked past Margo bent over in pain and yelled. “You witch, Allison,

drawer, glanced at her phone, then changed into a new outfit, ready to

Due to Penelope’s foot injury, all of Deila’s scenes had to be rewritten. They

work, Allie?” Grace said, after she finished folding the clothes and brought them to Allison’s room. Seeing Allison dressed and made up, she said with

home late tonight. There were night scenes

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