The picture was taken when Sasha was texting Sebastian. Although it was shot through a transparent glass, her face was still clearly visible.
Despite Jamie’s updates, Yancy did not seem satisfied with what she did. “What’s the use of sending me all these photos?”
Yancy took a look at the first picture, grumbling away.
“Calm down, Mrs. Tsurka. She’s still new. She’ll get her hands on something more significant soon. We should be patient with her. We can just give her more specific tasks next time,” the housekeeper said.
Yancy nodded briefly, but her eyes squinted the moment she saw the second photo.
“I have to say this photo is well-taken.”
“Let me have a look.”
The housekeeper came closer and looked at the photo.
This was the same girl they had locked up at their place last time, but she looked much better in this picture. She was like a flower blossoming under the summer sun.
Her beauty could even leave any other woman in awe.
After some time, Yancy scoffed. “Heather really did pass down some good genes to her daughter, didn’t she?”
The housekeep dared not breathe a word.
She took another glance at the photo and locked the phone.
“What should we do next, Mrs. Tsurka? Should we send Mr. Solomon this? He didn’t know we sent someone over to Hayes Corporation. Will he be pissed if he finds out?”
“Pissed?” Yancy broke out in a laugh. “I’m sending him pictures of the woman he loves. He has nothing to complain about.”
With that said, she forwarded the photo to Solomon.
As she anticipated, Solomon called her from Terrandya the moment he saw the photo.
“What are you up to this time? Where did you get this photo from?”
“Spare me those questions. You don’t need to know how I got it. I know you’re happy to see her. You don’t have to thank me for that.”
Yancy completely disregarded Solomon’s anger. She talked to him casually while the servants massaged her.
Her attitude piqued Solomon. “I’m warning you. You’d better not do anything to her. I won’t let you off if anything happens to her.”
Solomon was neither glad nor thankful to his mother when he saw the message.
Instead, he was worried.
Yancy sat up in rage when she heard him.
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