- 3.
In the car, I was still fuming, but I didn’t
expect things to get worse.
Back at our villa, as soon as we parked, the
housekeeper looked at me hesitantly.
“Ma’am, your family is here. She said she’s your sister, we weren’t sure, so we let her
in…”
I rubbed my temples, a wave of anger
In my past life, she used joining the agency
as an excuse to move into my house, making herself at home just like she did when she
stole my room.
I’d already refused her, and she still dared to
show up.
Walking into the living room, Chloe was
already sprawled on the sofa, sipping my tea
contentedly.
She smacked her lips. “Sis, isn’t Mark loaded?
Why are you still drinking this cheap tea?
Don’t you know rich people drink coffee?”
I sneered.
Top–grade Da Hong Pao, you wouldn’t know
good tea if it bit you.
Just as I was about to kick her out, my phone
rang.
“Ashley, your sister wants to stay with you for
a while. You already refused to let her join the
agency, if you can’t even do this small thing
for her, don’t bother seeing me again!”
He hung up without waiting for a response.
I glared at the smug Chloe, gritting my teeth.
“One month. You can stay for one month,
then get out.”
My head was pounding. I turned and went
upstairs, ignoring Chloe’s yelling behind me.
“Such a big house, it’s a waste not to live in
- it. Instead of letting it collect dust, I’m
brinain
bringing some life into it, you should thank
me.”
“I don’t know how Mark ended up with a
shrew like you.”
She grumbled as she reluctantly went into the
guest room.
