Chapter 4 - The Stepmother Clutches Her Diamonds In Pure Panic
Eleanor Sterling leaped from her velvet dining chair, her extravagant diamond necklace glittering harshly under the chandelier lights.
“Arthur, stop listening to this insolent liar right now! Call the estate security team and have her thrown off the property!” Eleanor shrieked.
The maid turned her icy gaze toward Eleanor, a subtle smirk playing at the corners of her lips.
“You might want to hold onto those diamonds, Eleanor, because you’re going to need to sell them to pay for your legal defense,” the maid warned.
Eleanor’s face contorted with rage as she pointed a manicured finger directly at the young woman standing across the table.
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“You miserable little nobody! You’ll never see a single dime of this estate, do you hear me? Never!” Eleanor screamed hysterically.
“We’ll see about that once the county district attorney reviews the documents inside this envelope,” the maid replied coolly.
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