Late at night, Be enjoyed a rxing soak in a hot bath and donned a peach-colored silk robe.
Her damp, ebony hair was tucked under a towel, and her youthful face flushed with warmth as she
hummed a tune while descending the
stairs.
Despite recent troubles, she understood the ebb and flow of fortune, believing that one would not
remain unlucky forever.
Besides, as one of Wyatt Thompson’s daughters, she had the power to achieve anything she desired.
Even if she wanted to be the president of the country, she would find a way to make it happen.
However, there was one exception-that man.
Be’s thoughts led to a tightening in her chest.
She believed that Justin had genuinely developed feelings for her, even sensing his relentless pursuit
and willingness to embrace her in his heart, yet reality hit her hard.
Men, she thought, were either clumsy fools or downright despicable.
But Justin? He was nothing more than an incorrigible fool!
The more Be thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Her lips slowly drooped from her
smile..
“Ms. Be, I’ve prepared herbal tea that helps calm the nerves and
enhance beauty. Would you like to have some? You won’t gain weight
”
from it.”
Steven, dressed in a suit with an apron over it, stood in the living room with a smile, looking at Be.
Be saw him sweating from his busy work and felt a sense of guilt
for some reason.
She responded gently, “Steve, you’re my secretary, not my
housekeeper. You don’t have to do these things in the future. I’ll have Aunt M send a chef from our
Hatchbay house to take care of my meals. You’ve worked hard. I appreciate your effort for all of these.”
“Ms. Be, Mr. Asher assigned me to assist you with both work and personal matters. It’s all part of my
job. That’s how it’s always been,” Steven replied anxiously, fearing that Be might eventually decide
she no longer needed him as her secretary.
Be shook her head. “I’ve already told you before. Your focus should be on someone who deserves it.
Someone like Amelia.”
Steven clenched his fingers, feeling a tug at his heart.
“You’ve already done enough for me. These trivial matters shouldn’t distract you anymore. You just
need to treat Amelia well. By splitting your attention, you might end up neglecting my sister.” Be
offered her advice kindly, genuinely concerned for her sister’s happiness.
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“Ms. Be, about Ms. Amelia…”
“Steve, has there been any news from the hospital?” Be interrupted, uninterested in his exnation.
Romance was not the first thing on her mind right now.
All she wanted was to deal with Shannon and make her pay for what
she had done.
Steven paused, then pursed his lips. “We’ve received word from our informant at the hospital. As you
suspected, there was a heated argument between Shannon and Gregory. After the argument, Gregory
didn’t stay with her at the hospital, and he hasn’t been seen there in the past few days.
Congrattions, miss. It seems your n to drive them apart has seeded.”
“Once someone nts the seeds of doubt, Shannon will no longer be seen as innocent in Gregory’s
eyes Her days in the Salvador family will only be more torturous with each passing day.”
Be sneered coldly, her gaze sharp and unforgiving. “The only way to expose that wicked woman’s
true mature is by breaking them apart and messing with her.”
The saying “to defeat an enemy, make them lose their minds” holds true in any situation.
“Also, as per your instructions, I’ve looked into Shannon’s daily routines. She undergoes medical
beauty treatments every week an has a close rtionship with a private cosmetic surgeon who
performs procedures for her. He’s a rather handsome man in his ea forties.” Steven added, his words
carrying a hint of intrigue.
“Ah, I see.”
Be crossed her arms and clicked her tongue disapprovingly. “At his age, he’s definitelycking
like him really satisfy her?”
Steven smiled cryptically. “I think that doctor might be having a tough
time.”
“One’s after money, the other’s after looks. Both of them are so
shallow. It’s hard to say who’s using whom,” Be concluded with a
smirk.