Chapter 915
Thus, Pamela’s thoughtfulness startled and soothed Corinne’s heart.’ Grandma’s right. These people aren’t going to give up that
easily. They’re going to come again and again until they get to say whatever they want to the Holdens.’
After thinking about it, Corinne nodded and said, “Okay. Well do it your way, Grandma.”
Pamela nodded as well. As they finally came to an understanding, she stepped forward and looked down at the kneeling, crying
mother-daughter duo.
“Stop crying, you two,” she ordered sternly. “You’re going to make other people think we have a death in the family if you keep
this up!”
The mother-daughter duo were immediately shocked into silence. After a while, the older woman said, “Ma’am, we didn’t mean
to
cause trouble for you. It’s just that Corinne did a number on US, and we have no one else to turn to...”
Pamela ignored her and turned to the servant waiting for instructions instead. “Bring them in first so we won’t be the
laughingstock of the neighborhood. Well talk once everyone is inside.”
The servant nodded. “Yes, Ma’am.”
After that, Francine led Pamela back into the mansion. Corinne was about to help Pamela, but Sherlyn, in her six-inch high
heels, blocked her from doing that.
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Sherlyn smiled sinisterly and lifted her chin proudly. “Like I said: this will be the last day you can ever step foot in this mansion,
Corinne!”
Corinne raised her eyebrow. “Well, that’s not for you to decide. Though I must tell you-your good days are numbered.”
‘Why you!” Sherlyn gritted her teeth.
Corinne pushed her away with one finger and went upto help Pamela into the mansion.
“Mom, Dad, look at how she treated me!” Sherlyn stomped so hard that she nearly fell.
Lilliana caught her just in time. “Now now, Sherlyn. There’s no need to get angry over that. After all, I’m sure the Holdens will kick
her out of the house once they find out what she did in the past.”
After thinking about it, Sherlyn felt a little better. She quickly followed them into the mansion to watch the drama unfold.
Bowen and several servants were waiting in the main living room forthem to come. Jeremy and Greg, on the other hand, were
still talking in Greg’s room.
Pamela sat primly on an armchair. She might not like the visitors, but she still asked the servants to bring in some coffee for
them.
“Now tell me, just what did Corinne do to make you come here to kick up a fuss?” she asked after taking a sip of coffee.
Josephine’s mother had never seen such a grand house. She only stopped looking around in awe when Pamela asked her the
question.