Chapter 8: Confrontation with Margaret Grey and Farewell–2
Instead, she had departed with indifference, as if I were the one being dismissed!
“The nerve!” I muttered, rising from the chair with as much dignity as I could muster.
Martha appeared in the doorway, her expression carefully neutral. “Will you be staying for dinner, Luna Grey?”
“Certainly not,” I snapped, striding past her toward the front door.
My driver opened the car door as I approached, and I slid into the plush leather seat with a
huff of frustration. As soon as the door closed, I pulled out my phone, already planning how to convey my displeasure to Ethan.
Before I could dial, the phone rang in my hand. Cassandra’s name flashed on the screen.
“Cassandra, dear,” I answered, my voice instantly transforming from irritation to maternal
warmth.
“Luna Grey, how did it go?” Cassandra asked, her voice sweet with concern.
I sighed dramatically. “Cassandra, did you know that Ethan’s girlfriend has no respect at all? A
real shrew, proves the saying ‘bad backgrounds breed bad manners.”
“Oh no,” Cassandra responded, her tone sympathetic. “That must have been awful for you.”
I couldn’t see her face, but I could imagine the secret delight my words brought her. Cassandra
had always been transparent in her ambitions, but at least she understood proper respect.
“Don’t get upset,” she continued soothingly. “Don’t lower yourself to argue with someone like
that.”
“You’re still the sweetest girl,” I replied, settling back against the seat as my driver pulled away
from Moonlight Manor. “That girl said she’s leaving in a few days and won’t come back. At
least she knows her place.”
“Really?” Cassandra’s voice perked up with poorly disguised eagerness. “So she’s breaking up
with Ethan?”
I smiled confidently, though no one could see it. “Even if she doesn’t, I’ll force them apart. After
her attitude today, she has no chance.”
“Are you going back home now?” Cassandra asked quickly. “I can come keep you company.”
“That would be lovely, dear,” I replied, pleased by her attentiveness. “I’ll tell you all about it
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As I ended the call, satisfaction began to replace my earlier frustration. The girl was leaving,
and Cassandra would soon take her rightful place beside Ethan. Everything was proceeding according to plan, even if not exactly as I had envisioned.
(Olivia’s POV)
The familiar glass doors of the law center slid open as I approached. I had worked here for over three years, growing from an apprentice to a fully licensed lawyer. This modest building had witnessed my entire professional journey.
The receptionist looked up with a smile. “Good afternoon, Ms. Winters.”
I nodded in greeting, making my way to the director’s office. Mr. Wilson was expecting me, having received my call earlier.

this center. If you ever wish to return, there will always be a place for you here.”


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