She could eat and live in the castle for free now, so she gave the money to Sarah as an investment.
On hearing that, Sarah was relieved and took the money.
Queeny soon left.
When she returned, she saw a car outside.
She raised an eyebrow, got out of the car, and heard a woman yell before she even entered the castle.
"Who gave you permission to let her in? She has no right to enter the Bissel's castle, understand?"
The woman sounded furious. Queeny turned to look at Donald next to her, only to see him with his head down as if he hadn't heard anything.
Queeny realized something. She narrowed her eyes, thought for a moment, and finally remembered who that woman was.
She had heard that voice before.
It was Felix's stepmother, Mrs. Bissel.
When she and Felix were in a relationship four years ago, Mrs. Bissel knew about them.
At that time, she and Felix wanted to get engaged, but his stepmother was firmly against it.
She even said a lot of terrible things.
With this in mind, Queeny was a bit upset.
Why was she here today?
It seemed that she saw her.
So she wanted to teach her a lesson by shouting?
It had been four years but she still hated her.
Queeny strode forward.
She raised eyebrows, sharp eyes, elegant smile, and straight back all showed that she was confident and proud. She stepped towards the magnificent door like a noble queen.
Donald stared after her, dumbfounded.
He and Queeny were very familiar with each other. He used to like her, but he only thought she was kind and gentle and Felix would be lucky to have her as his wife.
But he had never found that she could be so charming. It was like...
It was like she was a whole new person!
The old Queeny was as beautiful but not as arrogant as she was now.
Donald rolled up his eyes and frowned slightly. It was like he thought of something.
However, at this moment, from the hall suddenly came an angrier yell. He hesitated and finally suppressed his doubts and walked in quickly.
"The engagement between you two has been canceled long ago. What are you still doing here?"
In the opulent living room, a middle-aged woman was sitting on a wide sofa with her arms folded. In front of her stood several plainly dressed men and women, each of whom looked aggrieved with their heads bowed.
Queeny walked into the living room calmly and glanced at the middle-aged woman without saying anything.
Then she looked at the people in the living room.
However, to her surprise, Felix wasn't there.
She frowned.
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