Meanwhile, at the Compton family’s home…


    Faustina returned from her task and greeted Joselyn Compton, who was justing downstairs.


    She smirked, “Oh, Miss Compton, you’re awake early? The real daughter’s in Newfort, but Boss said we shouldn’t bother her.


    I sneaked a peek at herst night.


    She’s pretty average.


    ”


    Faustina, eyeing the morous and alluring Joselyn, continued, “Keith and Trent went to Cadilind for her.


    You know how much she means to Boss.


    You might have changed yourst name, but remember, the boss doesn’t see you as his daughter.


    Even if Madam does, it doesn’t count.


    ”Text ? by N0ve/lDrama.Org.


    Her taunting words provoked Joselyn, and they quickly started fighting.


    “You’re asking for trouble, Faustina!”


    Faustina scoffed, “Am I? Let’s see who’s really in trouble.


    ”


    She suddenly pped Joselyn.


    The loud p shocked all the servants, who rushed to break up the fight.


    Joselyn, covering her face, red at Faustina, “You’re bitch!”


    “Bitch? Huh.


    ” Faustina gave Joselyn a mocking look.


    “I might be bad, but that’s nothingpared to some people’s nasty thoughts.


    ”


    Joselyn clenched her teeth, challenging her.


    “Say that one more time.


    I dare you!”


    Faustina’s eyes narrowed.


    “No need to argue with me.


    If you’re so capable, go bother Hannah.


    Just a heads up, if she returns, you’re out of the Compton family.


    ”


    Joselyn snapped back without thinking, “Let her trying back, I’ll deal with her!”


    Faustina covered her mouth, feigning shock.


    “Oops, I didn’t catch that.


    ”


    Fuming, Joselyn turned around to the servants.


    “Spread any rumors and you’ll regret it!”


    She stormed upstairs, ignoring Faustina in the living room.


    Faustina watched her leave, then turned to the servants with a sly smile.


    “What did you all hear?”


    The servants stayed silent, heads bowed.


    Faustina casually inspected her nails.


    “Heard it, didn’t you? You know what to say and what not to, right?”


    The servants nodded.


    “Yes, we understand.


    ”


    Pleased, Faustina asked, “When’s the bossing back?”


    One servant answered, “He’s tied up at thepany.


    He won’t be back here.


    Madam will return tonight.


    ”


    Faustina smirked at the mention of his wife.


    “Don’t bother telling her I was here.


    ”