Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 179
It went almost the same as Bailey had guessed.
She thought something was fishy upon knowing a few days ago that Les Cinq Series was a plagiarised work based on the
children's clothing line that Emmy Boutique had launched two years ago.
Since there are so many boutiques worldwide, why did Jessica choose Emmy Boutique?
Deep down, she believed someone must have helped Jessica secretly. Also, that person was likely the weird disciple she
accepted.
“Master, I only wanted to throw Jessica a curveball because she's evil-hearted. She would scheme against you anyway, even if I
didn't act. I understand that you're competent, but it's difficult to survive all of her tricks.”
Bailey massaged her forehead for a while and heaved a sigh. “Julie, you're the eldest daughter of the royal family in Adrune.
Given your noble status, you shouldn't scheme against someone for me. After all, your reputation will be affected if someone
finds out.”
“I'm not afraid.” Juliana suddenly hugged Bailey and rested her head against Bailey's shoulder. “Master, many mistreat you and
wish to see you fall. I've chosen to act because I can't stand it anymore.”
Bailey's gaze softened. She patted Juliana's head and said smilingly, “All right. Anyway, it's good to let you find out how
complicated and evil humans can sometimes be. Since you'll have to reign over the kingdom and become one of the most
powerful women, it's time to learn and grow up.”
Juliana grinned upon hearing it. “I don't want to go home to take over the throne. Since it's relaxing and fun to be with you, why
should I go back to suffer? You will protect me until I reach thirty, won't you? I don't want my family members to take me back
and force me to be a doll everyone worships.”
Bailey raised her eyebrows and flashed Juliana a smirk. “Well, you can avoid becoming a doll by marrying a man who comes
from a prominent family. With the protection of your husband's family, your father probably won't count on you to take over his
throne anymore.”
“Forget it. My father was infuriated when my sister was pregnant out of wedlock. I don't want to follow in her footsteps.”

The next moment, Bailey pulled Juliana closer, patted her beautiful face, and sighed. “Ah, how pity! You have to carry the weight
of the world on your shoulders. Nonetheless, I'll feel proud if you inherit the throne.”
“Master...”
“All right. I'll stop teasing you. Now, tell me what the dirt is you have on Jessica.”
Once Bailey finished, Juliana got energetic and boasted about her capabilities for several minutes. In the end, she proudly
explained that she had caught the designer of the Les Cinq Series and the low-level staff who switched the draft to something
else for Jessica.
Bailey generously praised Juliana for what she did. When Juliana gleefully continued, a shiver ran down Bailey's spine. “Jessica
was so weak and was easy to deal with. Yet, you had to do so much to finish her off. I was even forced to reveal that I'm the boss
of Emmy Boutique. It's not worthwhile because we took a musket to kill a butterfly.”
Bailey was at a loss for words.
After saying goodbye to Jessica, Rhonda didn't return to the Luther residence but headed to the Jefferson residence instead.
In the living room, Rhonda explained to Beatrice the information she got from Jessica earlier.
“Mom, what should I do? Jessica can't escape this time. However, if we don't save her, she might expose our seven-year-old
secret to Artemis.”
With a grim expression, Beatrice gritted her teeth and replied, “You shouldn't have chosen the idiot as your ally in the first place. I
mean, she jumped right into the trap that others set up. No wonder Bailey could fool her so easily. She brought this upon
herself!”
Rhonda looked at her in a daze and frowned. “Mom, what do you mean by that? Did Bailey fool her? What does it have to do
with Bailey?”
Suddenly, Rhonda stopped talking and gave it some thought. After a while, realization finally dawned on her.
“Mom, do you mean Bailey is the mastermind behind the trap Emmy Boutique set for Jessica?”
“She's related even if she wasn't responsible for everything.”
Rhonda shivered upon hearing it.

As far as she knew, Emmy Boutique was established six years ago, and the owner was a woman from Aploth in her twenties.
After Bailey was revealed to have the identities of many big shots, Rhonda couldn't help but think the mysterious owner of Emmy
Boutique could be Bailey.
Beatrice had seemingly read Rhonda's mind and sighed. “Nothing is impossible, and the same thing applies to Bailey. You guess
she might be the boss of Emmy Boutique, right? Who knows if news about her identity will come out tomorrow? Bailey has
transformed herself after living out of the country for seven years.”
Clenching her fists and gritting her teeth, Rhonda said, “In that case, will she escape unscathed again? Will our hard work turn
into a joke?”
“That's right. Let's assume Bailey is Emmy Boutique's boss. Given that the boutique has obtained evidence of Jessica switching
the design drafts, there will be only one outcome— Jessica goes to jail. Then, Luther Group's shareholders will invite Bailey to
return to the company again. Do you know why Artemis fired Bailey? It's his tactic to show his affection and indulgence toward
her. He wants Luther Group's shareholders to kneel before Bailey now so that her position in the company will be firmer than
ever.”
Feeling dizzy, Rhonda murmured, “Why does he love her so much? Why is he willing to trample on the shareholders' pride for
her? What about me? What should I do?”
Instantly, a ferocious glint flashed across Beatrice's eyes. “Since you can neither win his heart nor his body, you must secure
your title. Make everyone respectfully call you Mrs. Luther forever.”
Rhonda let out a self-deprecating laugh. “Ha! Secure the title? Mrs. Luther? How difficult! I haven't achieved what I want even
after seven years of trying. Now that Artemis has fallen for Bailey, it's even more challenging for me. Mom, the harsh reality has
made it clear that you're asking for the impossible.”
After a while, Rhonda shook her head and added helplessly, “Now that Jessica still troubles me, I don't have time to think about
other things. If that woman exposes the truth that happened seven years ago, I might not be able to stay alive, let alone become
Mrs. Luther.”
“In that case, kill her,” Beatrice said with an evil expression.
Rhonda got emotional. “No. Bailey is keeping an eye on her now. If she dies, Bailey will discover us sooner or later.”

Once Rhonda finished, Beatrice's murderous aura faded away. She then said smilingly, “I was merely testing you. The truth is
you're a lot more mature now. Ronni, the battle hasn't ended, and no one knows the ending. Hence, you shall not give up. Since
the woman can't die now, we can resort to another way to shut her up. For instance... who knows if she might suddenly lose her
memory?”
Suddenly, a glimmer of hope flashed across Rhonda's eyes. “You're right. We don't have to kill Jessica but just make her lose her
memory. Thank you, Mom. I know what I should do.”