Bye-bye Trash! Hello Queen! novel Chapter 970

“Hello? Joanna, my flight is in three days. Are you that impatient?”

Joanna smiled. “Yes, I miss you. Sebastian was in a car accident tonight. He might be stuck in the hospital for a long time. Maxwell, do you understand what I mean?”

“Joanna, I understand perfectly. I’ve already poached several of his projects. Don’t worry. I’m coming back in three days to spend the holidays with you. Wasn’t your wish for this year to have me here for the holidays?”

“That’s wonderful. And Joanna, didn’t you want to get under Natalie’s skin? When I get back, I’ll help you do just that.”

Joanna gave a cold laugh. “She’s in the hospital too. When the time comes, you can accompany me to the hospital for a ‘check-up.’ We can humiliate her. I want to make her life a living hell.”

“You wicked girl. Alright, alright, whatever you say. Remember to pick me up in three days.”

Joanna’s smile was sweet. “Okay!”

She hung up, her mood instantly lifted. She stood up and went downstairs to eat, but in her mind, a much larger plan was already brewing.

A plan that would make Sebastian disappear for good.

This villa was under Sophia’s name, and Sophia had a room prepared for Joanna.

Nathan didn't know about this place. When Joanna went downstairs, she saw Mr. Wilson was also there, and she felt a flash of anger.

What was he doing here?

When Mr. Wilson saw Joanna, he greeted her with a smile.

“Joanna, you’re home too.”

Knowing she still had a use for him, Joanna pasted on a smile and returned the greeting. “Mr. Wilson.”

“Good, good. Come, sit down. I have a business deal on hand, and it’s a good time to discuss it with you and your brother.”

Joanna smiled at his words, quite pleased with what she heard.

She called him, her hand trembling as the call connected.

“Evelyn, I’m busy right now. Why do you keep calling me?”

Hearing her father’s cold voice, tears streamed silently down Evelyn’s face. “Dad, we haven’t had dinner yet. Where are you? Why have you stopped caring about me and brother?”

“Evelyn, I’ve instructed the servants to take good care of you. If you want to eat, go home. Someone will cook for you. I’m working right now. I don’t have time for you.”

Evelyn hung up the phone, her face drenched in tears.

She didn’t understand. Her father had promised her that even after her mother left, he would always love her and her brother. But how much time had passed?

They were no longer in his heart. He was always complaining that they were useless and that without the support of their mother’s family, his business was in deep trouble.

Evelyn looked at Wendy. She didn’t look well and was coughing intermittently. Still, Evelyn asked, “Mrs. Scott, is my mother… is she okay?”