Twins in Her Womb (Bianca and Luke Crawford novel) novel Chapter 793

Chapter 793 She Has To Get Rid of Ms. Lang

Queenie was washing vegetables in the kitchen, but her mind seemed to be elsewhere. She was in a horrible mood.

She wondered why her two daughters had been fraught with obstacles recently.

First, her younger daughter was caught taking drugs and detained in the drug rehab center. Then, her elder daughter's husband got into an accident.

The Galleria's collapse was no small matter. T Corporation would be ruined if the matter was not handled properly, not to mention that Luke, as its CEO, might be sentenced to prison. During her hospital visit, she noticed that Luke was not in a good physical condition, and she wondered if he had thought of a solution yet. Jack might be trying his best to pull some strings, but he was about two years away from retirement, and his relations in the political scene were already starting to distance themselves from him. Also, Jack's impartial attitude had made him many enemies over the years. Leia, her younger daughter, had always caused her worry. Her personality had changed completely ever since she got out of the drug rehab center. She seemed to be afraid of crowds, and she locked herself in the room all day. She even rejected any invitations to go shopping.

If only she did not have to worry so much about her daughters!

She washed the bones, scraped off any meat, tossed the bones into the boiling pot, then added various seasonings to make soup.

Then, she minced the meat, mixed it with chives, chopped carrots, and some salt, then stirred it into a fine paste. She was going to use that as the filling for the dumplings she was about to make.

Dumplings in soup made for a hearty meal. Queenie loved dumplings, especially the ones she made herself. She loved cooking, and she would be satisfied if her cooking could make her husband and daughters happy.

She would cook in the kitchen whenever she was troubled. That served as a distraction from whatever was troubling her.

After that, she mixed the ingredients and prepared the dough with a rolling pin.
When Ms. Lang stepped into the kitchen, she saw Queenie's hands deftly churning
out paper-thin dumpling skins.
They were arranged neatly on the kitchen counter.

Ms. Lang smiled and stepped forward. "Do you need my help, Madam?" "It's fine, Ms. Lang. There are several stray pieces of laundry on the living room couch. Please put them in the washing machine." Ms. Lang was about to leave when she suddenly remembered the uncanny scene she saw in Leia's room.

She hesitated if she should inform Queenie about it.

Queenie noticed that Ms. Lang was thinking about something and asked, "What's wrong, Ms. Lang? Is there something?" Ms. Lang remembered Leia's icy gaze, hostile expression, and most importantly her brazen threat. She gulped and decided not to tell Queenie about it. Even so, she tried to hint at something. "It's nothing, Madam. I... I noticed that Ms. Leia seems to be troubled by something recently, and she always looks tired. You might want to pay more attention to her."

"Mm, don't worry. I'll take care of her," Queenie replied.

"I'll be off to do the laundry then. Please call me if you need me," Ms. Lang nodded politely at Queenie, then turned around and left the kitchen.

At the kitchen entrance, she bumped into someone with a pair of eyes as sinister as a venomous snake.