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Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 775

Summary for Chapter 775: Revenge is My Love Language

Chapter summary: Chapter 775 from the book Revenge is My Love Language by Arlene Zade

Discover the most important events of Chapter 775, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Revenge is My Love Language. With the engaging writing of Arlene Zade, this Romance masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.

"We appreciate you taking the trouble to come before, Mrs. Lancaster. I know you meant well, and our family is very grateful. We've already hired a well-known medical prodigy to treat my mother—her name is Queena. I'm sure you've heard of her?"

"Queena's abilities are widely recognized. I'm confident she'll be able to cure my mother's legs. I'll be sure to share the good news with you once we have a result."

Anastasia just smiled faintly at her words.

Queena...

"Of course I've heard of her. In that case, I wish your mother a speedy recovery."

How amusing. In her past life, Queena had built up so much of her reputation by stepping on her.

Outsiders might not know, but she, the victim, was well aware of how much of Queena's fame was stolen from her own achievements.

Regarding Mrs. West Sr.'s case, if Queena truly had a solution, Penelope would never have had to beg her for help!

It was obvious what would have happened. Once she figured out the cure and successfully treated Mrs. West Sr., the credit would have somehow mysteriously ended up with Queena.

What a shame. She had been on the verge of a breakthrough when she died. The Queena from her past life must have been incredibly furious and disappointed.

As she reminisced, Harrison misinterpreted her thoughtful expression.

His demeanor turned icy in an instant, and an intense pressure radiated towards Cheryl. "Is this your idea of an apology, Ms. West?"

To enter his home, and in his presence, humiliate his wife—who gave her the audacity?!

Cheryl's face changed. Under the weight of his intimidating presence, a cold sweat broke out on her back. "Mr. Lancaster, you've misunderstood. I didn't mean anything by it..."

She wrapped her arms around Harrison's neck and planted a cheerful kiss on his cool cheek. "Don't you trust me, Hubby?"

Harrison stroked her hair, a sense of resignation in his voice. "Of course I do."

Since she didn't want to pursue it, he would let it go for now.

His gaze followed the direction Cheryl had left, his eyes dark and heavy.

Meanwhile, Cheryl finally let out a breath of relief as she left the Lancaster estate.

When she returned, Nelson immediately asked, "How did it go?"

"She accepted the gift. It's fine now," Cheryl said, relaxed. "I told you, even if she is Harrison Lancaster's wife, she can't be completely unreasonable. We can't be forced to let her treat Mom when she clearly isn't capable, can we? I was only speaking the truth earlier."

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