Corinne shook her head. “Of course I’ll forgive you, Miss Phoebe. But I just think you, as an elder, shouldn’t have to atone for anything to me, a junior. In fact, it’ll be very insensible of me to accept your atonement.”

Phoebe’s lips twitched slightly as she mentally cursed Corinne for being a fake b*tch, but she quickly squeezed out a warm smile and said, “Oh alright, I take back what I said. Just think of this juice as me wanting to give you a little treat. How’s that?”

To that, Corinne raised her glass. “Sure! Don’t mind if I do, then.”

Phoebe nodded. “Go ahead! Give it a try, and let me know what you think.”

Corinne slowly put the glass to her lips, making Phoebe wish she would just hurry when all of a sudden, Corinne paused. She then turned to look at Anya with a raise of her eyebrow.

juice, I would like to thank Miss Anya properly,” she said with a polite

Corinne to drink the

me for, Corinne?” she

as Anya. She frowned impatiently and wondered, ‘Why won’t this b*tch just drink the d*mn juice?”

the dinner table waited respectfully for Corinne to say what she had to say, while Lucas turned to look at Corinne with

other. He would be happy if Corinne was willing to forgive him and Anya, but he could not figure

wonderful house of your family. You were so kind to take time out of your busy schedule and even leave your kid for the nanny to

words sounded like a sarcastic jab to Anya, leaving her to wonder whether or not she should smile. ‘She’s definitely implying I don’t look after my kid even though I have so much time on my hands. D*mn

well. She beamed happily and said, “Oh, you’re too kind, Corinne. You are Grandpa’s savior! Not to mention you came all the way here, so I’m just doing

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