Chapter 613


    The housekeeper, who used to greet Lana with a fake smile and ttery, now had a stern expression.


    He coldly informed her. “Mr. and Mrs. Seymour Senior are not at home.”


    Lana noticed the change in the housekeeper’s attitude, but she didn’t think much of it. She merely


    assumed that he was cking off because her grandparents were away. So, she treated him just as


    she always did-by giving him a bad attitude.


    She impatiently pushed the housekeeper aside and snapped, “Move out of my way!


    The housekeeper could no longer be bothered to hide his disdain for her. He steadied himself against


    the wall with one hand and sneered. “Do you think you’re still the Ms. Seymour of this house? Let me


    be frank with you. Mr. and Mrs. Seymour Senior are in the living room right now. When I said they’re


    not at home, it’s because they don’t want to see you!”


    Lana was taken aback, “Why’s that?”


    Before the housekeeper could answer, the loud rewing sound of a sports car approached and


    eventually stopped in front of the Seymour mansion.


    Ho nk! H onk!


    The ring horn made Lana’s ears ache a bit.


    Instantly, the housekeeper’s demeanor changed; he quickly nodded, exining the situation through


    the car window to the person inside. “I’m sorry.


    Ms. Moe. I’m afraid I can’t open the gate for you right now.” He nced hesitantly at Lana and


    continued. “Lana is here, and Mr. and Mrs. Seymour Senior don’t want her inside. I can open the gate


    for you, but I bet Lana might try to follow you in.”N?velDrama.Org copyrighted ? content.


    The person inside the sports car was Lana’s aunt and Xavier’s sister, Mige Mige heard what the


    housekeeper said, and she turned off


    the engine and stepped out of the car. 1


    Mige was approaching her sixties but still dressed as if she were in her thirties or forties. She had red


    curls, heavy makeup, a small zer, wide-leg pants, and towering heels measuring over four inches.


    Still, she appeared younger than Lana, who was actually in herte twenties.


    “Well, well look who’s here! It’s our very own Ms. Seymour, who has graced us with her presence!”


    Mige swayed her hips and confidently approached Lana. She was wearing heels. Therefore, she


    stood a few inches taller than Lana and exuded an even stronger presence.


    Due to her parents’ favoritism, Mige had always harbored great resentment toward Xavier’s family.


    But because she relied on Xavier for financial support, she had to suppress her feelings and swallow


    her pride.


    Now that Xavier had fallen from grace, she found great satisfaction in seeing Lana in a miserable state.


    Lana didn’t think highly of Mige either, so she never bothered to engage with her aunt much


    whenever they met. But today was different.


    “Mig Lana dropped her suitcase and hugged Mige’s arm as she pleaded tearfully. “I have nowhere


    else to go. My dad had treated you well in the past, so in return, could you please take me in to see


    Grandpa and Grandma?”


    Mige turrowed her brow in disgust and forcefully pulled Lana away.


    “This is all because of your jinx of a mother! When your grandparents see you, it’s like seeing her all


    over again. Do you really think they want to deal with that?”


    “But I’m their granddaughter. I can even cut ties with my mother il they want me to! Lana grew anxious


    and tried to grab Mige’s hand.


    Miceita quickly evaded, keeping a safe distance between them.


    “Give up! No matter what you do, they won’t want to see you.” Her eyes darted around as she noticed


    Lana’s desperate and sorrowful expression, “But if you truly have nowhere else to go, I can take you in.


    But you must obey whatever I say.”


    “Of course! I do whatever you say? Lana nudded desperately.