"Mom, this jade pendant was left to that bitch Kara by Veronica. She is not gonna find out that we took it, is she?" It was her cousin Kathleen Quain's worried voice.
"This jade pendant is too precious, and that invalid doesn't deserve it. It's been hidden in the bedroom, and I'm sure she doesn't remember it at all. Kathleen, Madam Hemming has made you Mr. James' fiancée. Sooner or later, you're gonna be Mrs. Hemming. Only you are worthy of this jade pendant."
It was her aunt Sophia's voice. She then continued, "Kara is a retard. She can't take care of herself after being mistreated by my servants. The only reason I pretended to be nice to her was because of the Quain Group."
"If she doesn't listen to us, I'll have her killed. Who would care about that jade pendant by then?"
Kara was stunned, her entire body trembling with anger.
Aunty Sophia wanted to find someone to kill her?
Sophia had always been nice to her. Why would she want her dead?
Kara didn't believe it, and then she heard Sophia's words.
"Today is your father's 50th birthday. It's a great chance to inform every one of NK City that he is in charge of the Quain Group. Also, we can take this opportunity to invite Mr. James over. Bring out your best look and try your best to fascinate him. Then you're gonna be Mrs. Hemming!"
"Yes, Mom, you're right. I'll go find Mr. James now." Imagining herself as the great Mrs. Hemming, Kathleen ran downstairs excitedly.
Kara tightened her grip on the door handle, veins popping up on the back of her fair hand.
She wanted to ask Sophia and Kathleen what she had done wrong to them. Why on earth did they do this to her?
Feeling unwell the night before, she had come home from school and slept in her mother's old bedroom. Otherwise she would have still been in the dark about their evil intentions. Once Sophia also left the room, Kara came out of the bathroom to check her mother's casket. Sure enough, it was empty. She hurried out of the room and went downstairs.
Seeing her grandma Linda Quain leaning on a walking stick at the corner of the staircase, Kara seemed to catch a glimmer of hope.
"Grandma, Aunty Sophia..."
Linda's expression changed when she saw Kara's pale face.
"Why are you here? Aren't you in school? Today is your uncle's 50th birthday party. Hurry up and leave this place. Don't bring your bad luck to him."
Linda said disdainfully with a grim face. To Kara, she looked like a monster that wanted to devour her alive.
Today was Adam's big day. Didn't Sophia promised that this invalid wouldn't show up?
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