Rebirth of the Revenge Queen novel Chapter 78

When Tiffany left Rita's bedroom, it was already close to midnight. She leaned against the wall of the corridor and took a deep breath, after which she sighed deeply.

She was so tired ... He was really tired...

Squatting down along the wall, Tiffany rested her head on her knees. When would this kind of day end? Why didn't those people make it easier for them? Why block the road in front of them?

Tiffany stood up. Now was not the time to get tired from shouting, because Rita was still young, and wanted to fight for Rita. She also wanted to clean up all the trash that could obstruct Rita. Thinking about that, Tiffany would never let Emily go, today, Rita had been slapped so hard that he had to pay back his debt to her.

"Madam?" Just then, a servant who passed by saw Tiffany and greeted him, "Are you still awake?"

"Yes, it's time to rest." "Tomorrow morning, tell Jeff to bring a gift to the Pakers' and ask Miss Sally to come over. Tell her that I missed her as her aunt."

"Yes ma'am." The servant replied and left.

Even if she couldn't kill Emily, she wouldn't let Emily off easy either. Since that old fart forbade her to make a move, she would naturally find the person who had acted in her place.

Emily... He absolutely could not live.

Tiffany knew that Emily would definitely become a huge obstacle for Rita. As long as Emily was still alive, her daughter would definitely be a foil to him.

When he passed by a window in the corridor, Tiffany stopped and looked at a flower pot on the windowsill. The flower pot was blooming very well, with jade green leaves holding up two red flowers. The two flowers, one high and the other low to the left, looking extremely exuberant.

Tiffany reached out and snapped the somewhat taller flower from the stem of the flower, then tightly pinched it and violently threw it on the ground before she left in large strides.

At this moment, it suddenly started raining outside. In an instant, it had been raining for an entire night.

the Smiths' Mansion does not have two Eldest Miss s, not in the past, and certainly not in the future!

The next day was sunny and in the gorgeous girl's bedroom, a 17-18 year old girl was sitting in front of a round table in her private clothes, drinking black tea and reading a book. On the round table, there were exquisite tea sets. In the European style, there were unique flowers in glass containers. Under the flowers, there were also a few snacks and a plate of fruits. The overall atmosphere looked very uncomfortable.

"Oh?" Hearing the servant's words, the girl frowned and looked at the servant, "Is the butler still in the main hall?"

"He's here." The servant looked nervous, afraid to look at the girl.

"I know." The girl said, "Go and answer that I just woke up. Let him continue waiting."

"Alright Eldest Miss." Hearing these words, the servant felt as if he had been granted amnesty and immediately hurried out of the room.

After coldly glancing at the servant's leaving, the girl smiled in disdain, then continued to read the book. After reading through the chapter, she stood up, tidied her hair, and walked out of the room. Just as she entered the living room on the first floor, she heard Housekeeper Jeff's voice.

"Miss Sally." When Jeff saw Sally, he immediately stood up.

As expected, Emily did not disappoint her. It seemed that Tiffany and Rita had been forced by her to the point where they had no way out. Otherwise, Tiffany would not have let Jeff come and invite him.

Sally poured another cup of scented tea for herself and looked at the petals floating on top of the tea cup.

However, since he came to ask her to help, he had to show some sincerity. What kind of dream was he going to have if he just sent a barking dog to get her to help?

"Emily..." Muttering this name, the smile on Sally looked even clearer, "Someone come."

"Eldest Miss." A servant immediately came forward and asked, "Is there anything you need?"

"Go to get John here." Sally played with the exquisite European style teacup in her hand, "I want to customize a new black wood cane whip."

"..." The servant swallowed his saliva and replied, "Yes ..." When he turned around to leave, his legs couldn't help but tremble. He didn't know who Eldest Miss was going to target this time.

After drawing a rough outline on the tea table with his hand, Sally lightly tapped on the table with his finger.

This one was specially made for Emily. All the materials would be the best, she was really looking forward to the day that she could use it.

Thinking of this, her eyes bloomed with excitement. She stuck out the tip of her tongue to moisten her lower lip. She hadn't been this happy in a long time.