Chapter 1221-1230
Queenie drove her own car and zipped past the traffic. She was feeling different that day. In just two
days, her life changed, and it was all because she ran into Nigel.
When she stepped into the hotel lobby, all the receptionists almost gawked. They couldn’t believe this
gorgeous and elegantdy was the Queenie they knew.
She had brand-name goods all over her, and the Chanel bag on her arms was thetest model of the
season. Even her heels were thetest model of some big-name brand, but they didn’t look showy on
Queenie. She was just so gorgeous, they couldn’t even feel jealous about what she was wearing.
“Morning, Yelena,” Queenie said.
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“We almost couldn’t recognize you, Queenie.”
Just then, Queenie’s phone rang, and her heart started thumping when she saw who called. “Hello?”
“Where are you?” Nigel demanded.
“I’m in the lobby. Coming right over.”
“Thirty-eighth floor.”
“Right away.” Queenie said bye to the receptionists and went into the elevator.
“I Googled her. Guess what I found?” a receptionist asked.
“What?”
“She’s Brandon Silverstein’s daughter. Her father’s a billionaire.”
Oh, no wonder she’s Nigel’s rtive. So she’s from a rich family as well.
Queenie went all the way up to the thirty-eighth floor. The whole story was made up of offices, and
Nigel’s office was in the innermost part of the story. It was spacious and modern.
Nigel was wearing a ck shirt and ck pants. Unlike his usual self, he looked like a dark knight, and
he was staring at her. She looks like a properdy today. It suits her status.
“Happy to be of service, Nigel.” She approached him with a smile and bowed.
He observed her and was more than happy with her attire, and then he led her to her office. “I’ll take
you to your workce.”
Queenie followed him out and entered an office with a big french window inside. There was a spot for
her, and the desk next to her belonged to the other assistant.
“This is Cecily. Try to get along,” Nigel introduced.
Queenie quickly smiled at her. “Hello.”
“This is Queenie, my new assistant. Get along with her,” Nigel told Cecily.
There was a warm smile in Cecily’s eyes. “Of course, sir.” Cecily had been working as Nigel’s personal
assistant for two years. She was a caring woman, and at twenty-eight years of age, she was capable
and mature enough to handle things.
Nigel looked at the time. “Time for a meeting. Youdies get to know each other.”
The moment he left, Cecily’s smile turned into a slight scowl, and she turned to look at Queenie.
“Queenie, is it? You’ll be handling the files. I’ll deal with Mr. Manson’s personal life.”
“Sure.” Queenie blinked. Oh, she prepared the clothes for me back in Nigel’s house. I should thank her.
Cecily adjusted her sses and said solemnly, “There is one rule you must remember: don’t get any
ideas about the boss. We’re not allowed to date him. That’s the rule.”
Queenie blinked again. “I understand.”
Cecily gave her another look. “Next time, juste in regr attire. You look too much like a princess
in this one. How are you supposed to work if you stand out so much?”
Queenie nodded. “I’ll keep that in mind.”
“If the boss’ girlfriend sees you in this attire, she might fire you just because she doesn’t like it,” Cecily
added.
That made Queenie curious. “Mr. Manson has a girlfriend?”
“Why do you want to know? Do you think you have a chance?” For some reason, Cecily didn’t like
Queenie from the first moment she saw her. Maybe it was because of her looks, or maybe because she
was wearing brand-name goods all over. Cecily just didn’t like her.
Queenie quickly waved her hands. “No, of course not.”
“Only uber-richdies are worthy of the boss’ love. We’re just the little guys, so give up. His girlfriend
was still sleeping in when I sent a set of female clothes to his house, or I would have seen what she
looked like if she was awake.”
Queenie’s eyes went wide. “Wait. When did you go to his house again?”
“Yesterday morning.” Cecily rested her chin on her hand. Three days ago, Nigel told her to send a set
of clothes over to his house. She thought there must be ady in Nigel’s house for him to make that
request, so she picked some clothes and lingerie from the hotel store and sent them over to his ce.
Queenie held her forehead. Oh god, that was me. Cecily thinks I’m Nigel’s girlfriend. “You probably took
it the wrong way. She probably isn’t Mr. Manson’s girlfriend.” I need to exin myself.
“She spent two nights at the boss’ ce. Of course she’s his girlfriend. I’ve worked as his assistant for
two years, and that was the first time a girl was staying over,” Cecily answered adamantly.
Queenie was amused, but she knew arguing was useless, so she smiled. “Anything for me to do?” she
asked.
Cecily ced a stack of files on her table. “Turn the PC on and log into the hotel system. I’ll teach you
how to handle these.”
“Sure.” She was happy she had something to do.
Cecily had a lot more time on her hands now with Queenie around. She suddenly felt like having
coffee. “You free? Get some coffee for us.”
“Sure.” Queenie was enthusiastic about her first job, and she wasn’t averse to doing more work, so she
agreed swiftly.
“You need to finish these today. It’s almost the cutoff for the monthly payroll. We can’t dy any
longer.”
Queenie was a little surprised. I’ve been working for twenty minutes and I only got through two pages.
There’s a stack here. Can I even finish these on time? I think I might have to do overtime. Queenie
went and bought some coffee. And she paid it out of her own pocket.
Nigel had lunch with the top brass after the meeting and went for golf in the afternoon. Work hours
were already over when he came back to the hotel.
Cecily clocked out on time, leaving Queenie working alone.
Queenie was typing really slowly from theck of experience inputer work. What was more, she
wasn’t too good with numbers, so she had to double or triple check. Work was going at a snail’s pace
for her.
Nigel emerged from the elevator. He was just here to get some files, but when he went by the office, he
noticed the lights were still on, and there were sounds of someone typing on the keyboard. Nigel took a
look and saw someone sitting in front of theputer and typing as slow as a sloth. Queenie? “Why
are you still here?” he asked.
Queenie almost had a heart attack. Everyone on this floor should have left. She was the only one
working overtime, and him suddenly calling out to her almost scared the living daylights out of her.
But she heaved a sigh of relief when she saw who it was. Her eyes felt dry, so she rubbed them. She
then picked the files up and waved them in the air. “Doing overtime.”
He approached her and took a seat beside her. “Do you really work so slow?”
“This is my first job. I have no experience at all.” Queenie typed a few strings of numbers and huddled
closer to the screen so she could confirm it was the right number.
Nigel stared at her in awe. Any boss would feel annoyed seeing her work so slowly. She spent a whole
day just transferring these files’ info into the system?
Queenie turned around. “So why did youe back?”
“Pack your stuff and clock out. Leave these for Cecily. You’reing with me for all the appointments I
have to handle.” And then he asked, “Did you have dinner already?”
“No. Oh, I owe you a few dinners, so this one’s on me.” She smiled and stood up, but then her calves
cramped up from her sitting too long.
“God, my legs are cramped.” She held the edges of the table and sat back down, massaging her
calves.
Man, she’s a princess. She’s not suited for work. She’d be better off as a wife… Holy sh*t. Did I just
consider marrying her? Nigel froze up for a moment.
“Help me up, Mr. Manson,” Queenie pleaded.
He extended his hand, and she held it like a crutch as she stood up. Queenie took a few steps, but her
legs were still numb.
“Don’te to work tomorrow,” Nigel blurted.
Queenie stared at him. “Why?”
“You’re not a good assistant. You’re fired,” he said coldly.
Is he looking down on me? She bit her lip. “Fine, I quit. I don’t think I’m fast enough for the job. I don’t
wanna waste your money,” she agreed right away.
Queenie waited for him at the office’s doorstep, and he came out holding a document. The moment he
saw her, a smile curled his lips. She was beautiful, curvy, and sweet to the eyes. The light that shone
on her almost made her look like an angel, and there was not an ounce of darkness in her eyes. Purity
was all that existed.
Beauties were a dime a dozen in this society, but Queenie felt different from thosedies. Nigel
narrowed his eyes calmly, but there was a hint of admiration in them. When he went by Queenie, he
said coolly, “Let’s go.”
She followed him to the car park, and he asked, “Did you drive to work?”
“Yeah.”
“Get in my car,” he demanded.
Queenie didn’t object and went into the passenger seat, thereafter Nigel drove them to a restaurant he
picked. Queenie was starving. She had cafeteria food that afternoon, but it wasn’t filling. Work
exhausted her as well, so she wolfed down the food they ordered.
Nigel smiled. Every woman would put on the act of elegance when they were in his presence, but only
she would show him her real self. She doesn’t want me to take her food, huh?
At this moment, her phone rang. She picked it up and snapped, “What the hell do you want?”
“Bonnie and I love each other. Don’t give me any trouble this Friday,” Leslie warned coldly.
Queenie put her cutlery down and sneered, “Listen here, Leslie. Bonnie is my sister. You slept with her,
so you’d better not dump her.”
Leslie asked hoarsely, “You’re giving your blessing? To us?”
“I’m more than happy to bless you two. Not like I ever liked you anyway, and I’m not gonna haunt you
like some sort of creepy stalker,” she snapped.
Leslie asked curiously, “Have you hooked up with Nigel?”
“None of your business.”
“Guess I thought too highly of you. Bonnie told me you spent a few nights in his house, and I thought
you didn’t do anything with him. I thought wrong. You’re also a gold digger.” He leered and hung up.
Queenie’s face turned red with anger, and she wanted to curse, but Leslie had already hung up. She
was about to curse him through a text, but Nigel asked curiously, “Calling off a marriage?”
Queenie put her phone down and nodded. “Yeah. This Friday.” It’s still embarrassing. How should I
make myself look better?
An idea popped into her mind, and she stared at Nigel. Stupidly, she asked, “Do you have time this
Friday, Nigel?”
“Why do you ask?” He cocked his eyebrow.
She answered sheepishly, “Can youe with me to the calling off of my engagement as my fake
boyfriend? I wanna look better in front of them.”
Nigel had no interest in that kind of appointment. He refused, “I don’t have time, and I’m not interested.”
“But you can get something from this. I can treat you to ten meals.” She tried to bribe him.
“You’ll do anything as long as I help you out?” He narrowed his eyes.
She blinked. “As long as it’s reasonable and within my abilities.” She added, “Not gonna sleep with you,
though.”
“Fine, but you owe me. And you can’t say no when I wanna cash in.” One meal for a favor from her.
This is a good deal.
Her eyes lit up. She wasn’t looking forward to Friday, but now she was. Not gonna let those b*tches
take all the spotlight during Friday’s dinner. I’ll show up with Nigel and tell everyone that I dumped him
and not the other way around. If I wanna do that, I’ll have to get someone as rich and powerful as
Nigel.
When Queenie was about to pay the bill, the waiter told her it had been paid for. She looked at Nigel.
When did he do that? Great. Now I owe him one more meal.
She was stillining about what Nigel did when they came out, but he drove her straight back to
thepany so she could drive her car back home.
Queenie walked toward her million-dor Ferrari.
He didn’t leave right away. Instead, he watched as she revved her car up and drove away from the car
park. She rolled her window down and waved at him before heading onto the streets.
He followed her closely like a dark knight protecting his princess. His car was just a few yards away
from her.
She knew he was right behind, and it made her heart race. For some reason, she felt safe. When they
finally went down different roads, she felt a little down.
It was amusing that she was fired on the first day of work, but she was also happy that he would be
helping her out on Friday. Feels like we’re friends.
She came back home and bade her parents good night before heading to her room. When she passed
by Bonnie’s room, she overheard her talking. Bonnie didn’t lock the door, apparently.
She heard Bonnie say, “I’m not going to get engaged to you. Yes, you’re calling off the marriage with
Queenie, but I’m not going to get engaged to you.”
Looks like it’s Leslie. So she’s dumping him?
The first thing Queenie did when she woke up the next day was look at the time. Eight-fifty? She froze
for a few moments. Oh no, I’m gonna bete! She quickly got out of bed but remembered that she was
fired a few secondster. Oh, no work today.
Queenie pulled her hair back andy back down. She wanted to sleep, but sleep wouldn’te to her.
In the end, she got out of bed and washed herself up, and then she changed into casual wear before
going downstairs.
She was just about to go down when she heard Bonnie say, “Aw, please, Dad. Take me with you. I
wanna learn how to manage apany. Please, teach me.”
“Sure. Come with me, but you might get exhausted,” Brandon said lovingly.
“Yay! I won’t get exhausted. I’ll learn as much as I can so I can take over in the future,” she said
confidently.
“You’re all pumped up, Miss Bonnie,” a servant praised.
“Well, I am my father’s daughter,” Bonnie answered sweetly.
Queenie saw the two of them off before she went into the dining room, and a servant served her
breakfast. This servant practically raised her, and she said gently, “You should go to thepany and
learn some management skills from the master as well, Miss Queenie. But after breakfast.”
Even the servant could see Bonnie was trying to show herself off in preparation for the inheritance.
Aside from the masters of the house who seemed to be oblivious about everything, the servants could
see what was going on. From the moment Bonnie came home, she had been trying to take everything
for herself. It was obvious she wanted to own everything.
Queenie took a sip of the chicken soup and smiled. “Your chicken soup is getting better now, Mrs.
Lowman.”
Courtney smiled. “But you’ve been having the same soup for ages. You must be tired of it.”
“No, I’m not. I won’t ever get tired of your soup.” Queenie beamed.
“Miss Bonnie said it’s tasteless.” Ever since Bonnie came back, Courtney’s job got harder. She just
keptining about everything, and Courtney just about had it.
“I think it’s fine,” Queenie assured her. It’s Thursday today. The dinner’s tomorrow, and I’m looking
forward to it.
Queenie was sorting her items out in the afternoon. When she opened her jewelry box and noticed that
her earrings were gone, she felt anger welling up in her. Bonnie! She did this!
Bonnie came home at three, and she was holding a few shopping bags. Instead of learning how to
manage apany, she was there to get some money out of Brandon so she could shop.
The dinner was around the corner, and she had to get a few dresses for the asion. Even though she
didn’t want to get engaged to Leslie, she still had to look better than Queenie.
Queenie stopped her right away. “You took my earrings away, didn’t you? Give them back to me.”
Bonnie crossed her arms and sneered. “And what proof do you have?”
“Nobody else would enter my room.”
“The servants will. When they need to clean it.” Bonnie dragged the servants into this on purpose.
The servants tensed up and defended themselves, “We would never take Miss Queenie’s things, Miss
Bonnie.”
“And I trust that they won’t. I can’t say the same about you, so hand. Them. Over,” Queenie demanded.
Bonnie’s gaze dripped with venom. “You’ve had everything you wanted since you were a kid. All I took
were some earrings, and you’re lecturing me about it? I needed to pair them up with my dresses, and I
didn’t want to go out of my way to buy new earrings. I’m your sister, so can’t you just let me have this
one?”
Queenie was tired of hearing the same rhetoric. She would relent in the past, but not now. Not when
she knew about Bonnie’s true colors. If she kept relenting and giving in, Bonnie would just keep
pushing her over the edge.
“I’vepromised and allowed you to have whatever you want for long enough. From now onward, I’m
not giving in to you any longer. What’s yours is yours and what’s mine is mine. Don’t even think about
touching anything of mine, let alone taking it away from me.” Queenie stared at Bonnie with a pair of
steely eyes.
Bonnie bit her lip and sneered, “Isn’t it just a few pairs of lousy earrings? What makes you think I want
them anyway?” She stormed up the stairs.
Queenie followed her to the third floor and heard Bonnie flinging the door open before heading to her
jewelry case. She took out four pairs of earrings and threw them onto the couch. “Here! You can have
them back.”
Furious, Queenie held her hand out. “Pick them up and hand them to me.”
Bonnie froze for a second before snorting. “As if I’d do that. The earrings are right there. You can take
them yourself!”
Queenie’s eyes shed coldly. “Since you keep saying that I’m your older sister, I shall do my job as
your older sister and teach you some manners. From now on, this house isn’t the ce where you can
y your silly mind games and act like a spoiled princess.”
However, Bonnie seemed insistent on going against Queenie. “You? Teach me manners? What a joke.
What makes you think you—”
Queenie grabbed Bonnie by the wrist and shoved her to the ground. As someone who took Taekwondo
lessons before, it was easy enough for her to pin Bonnie to the floor by resting her knee against
Bonnie’s neck. She pressed Bonnie’s arms against the floor and warned icily, “Bonnie Silverstein, you
better not mess with me, or else, I don’t mind running you out of the house and forcing you to go back
to your adoptive parents’ house.”
“Why, you… Queenie Silverstein, I’m telling Mom and Dad about this! I’m going to tell them that you
don’t want me around and that you hate me because I came back!” Bonnie shrieked in pain as she
tried to push Queenie off.
However, Queenie didn’t budge as she held Bonnie down with her knee still. “If you want others to like
you and don’t want others to hate you, then you should first learn how to behave like a decent human
being!”
The force that Queenie exerted nearly choked Bonnie. Her face and neck turned red as she screamed,
“I can’t breathe! Let go of me!”
Just then, Courtney came upstairs to bring the girls some fruits, and she jumped in fright when she saw
the two of them fighting.
“You shouldn’t be doing this, Miss Queenie!” Courtney eximed anxiously.
“Stay out of this, Mrs. Lowman. Some people deserve to be taught a lesson,” Queenie said to
Courtney.
Courtney hurried back downstairs. Meanwhile, Bonnie was in so much agony that her face had gone
pale. “I’m going to die, Queenie.”
Queenie let go atst, and Bonnie gasped for air as the mes of resentment in her eyes burned
brighter. “Queenie, I’ll remember this. From now on, only one of us will get to stay in this house. Just
wait and see. Let’s see who’ll be the first to leave this family.”
In all honesty, Queenie was mourning the fact that she was hearing this from Bonnie. She longed to
have a loving rtionship with her sister and she didn’t want a sister who went against her at every
turn. How she wished that the family could just live in harmony.
However, everything that Bonnie had done so far made Queenie too furious. All Bonnie did was either
comin about her to their parents or nder her and pretend to be pitiful to gain their sympathy.
Bonnie used every means possible to torment Queenie. That night, Bonnie cried her eyes dry and
comined to Brandon and Maggie about how Queenie bullied her in the afternoon.
“Dad, you had no idea how frightened I was when she pressed down on my neck with her knee. I
nearly suffocated!”
“Do you have proof? Did anyone see this?” Queenie calmly ate her food. “Please prepare some
evidence before making wild usations about me.”
Bonnie froze in shock. It was her first time seeing Queenie stooping to trickery. She pointed at
someone and said, “She saw it! She can be my witness.”
Courtney had just brought the fruit sd to the table. She stiffened as Bonniemanded her toe
over. “Come here! You’re my witness. You saw Queenie kneeling on my neck this afternoon, right?”
“I didn’t see anything like that, Miss Bonnie.” Courtney shook her head.
Bonnie’s face contorted in fury as she glowered at Courtney. The look in her eyes said, I see. I won’t be
forgetting this.
However, Queenie didn’t want to drag Courtney into this, so she turned to her parents and said, “Mom,
Dad, I did say a few words to Bonnie this afternoon. She took my earrings so I wanted to tell her that
taking someone else’s belongings without asking is the same as stealing. I’m just trying to help her
be a decent human being.”
Brandon nodded in agreement once he heard that and turned to Bonnie. “Bonnie, Queenie did the right
thing this time. In the future, you should ask your sister first before you take any of her belongings.”
Bonnie turned red. She could tell that Queenie had the upper hand this time, so her only choice was to
pout and mutter aggrievedly, “Yes, Dad.”
Maggie tried to console her. “Didn’t I give you a credit card? You can just buy whatever you need.”
Bonnie bit her lip. “I just didn’t want to spend money unnecessarily, Mom.”
“But just this afternoon, you came home with two bags of clothes. I’m guessing that they cost at least
10 thousand!” Queenie exposed her lie without missing a beat.
Bonnie red at her darkly. “Queenie, Dad approved my purchases.”
“That’s enough. Let’s just have dinner,” Brandon said.
Bonnie nced at Courtney before secretly tugging a strand of hair off and surreptitiously adding it to
the soup beside her.
“Oh my goodness! What’s this? Is it a strand of hair?” A few momentster, just as Bonnie started
drinking her soup, she purposely spooned the hair out of her bowl and eximed, “Mom, Dad, I feel so
disgusted! I nearly ate a strand of hair!”
Queenie nced over and Bonnie immediately wrapped the hair up in a piece of tissue before tossing
it onto the table. “I’m not drinking this soup anymore. Mom, Dad, you guys shouldn’t drink it either. It’s
revolting!”
Courtney grew frantic as she quickly defended herself. “Mr. and Mrs. Silverstein, I always wear a hat
whenever I prepare the food.”
“Are you trying to imply that it was my hair?” Bonnie raged.
Queenie took one look at Bonnie’s chestnut-colored hair before studying the strand of hair that was
thrown onto the table. She got up and came over to pick up the tissue with the hair. She didn’t mind
getting her hands dirty as she gave the strand of hair a closer look. “This is your own hair. Don’t try to
make up false usations about Mrs. Lowman.”
Bonnie turned scarlet once more. She didn’t think that Queenie woulde over and continue to
expose her. “You’re just harboring resentment that Mrs. Lowman didn’t act as your witness just now.
You wanted to use your own hair to set her up. You shouldn’t have such a malevolent streak, Bonnie.”
Courtney gave Queenie a look of gratitude. Although she knew that Bonnie was setting her up on
purpose, she was just a member of the household staff and couldn’t defend herself.
Maggie and Brandon exchanged looks before sighing to themselves. They thought that Bonnie was just
a little spoiled, but from the looks of it now, she was beginning to show an unscrupulous side to her as
well.
“I’m full,” Bonnie announced. She set down her cutlery and walked off, not forgetting to act as if she
werepletely broken-hearted.
That night, Maggie went to Bonnie’s room tofort her. Bonnie threw herself into Maggie’s arms and
moaned about being hated by everyone. She also talked about how much she suffered while growing
up with adopted parents.
Maggie’s heart softened after all that. Even though Bonnie had made a mistake tonight, Maggie didn’t
think much of it anymore.
It was Friday morning.
Leslie came to the house with a bouquet of red roses, but Bonnie hid in her room and refused to see
him. It was Brandon who weed him into the house as the Silversteins and the Paynes had a good
rtionship with each other.
“Mr. Silverstein, my father and I discussed everythingst night. I will break off the engagement with
Queenie and get engaged to Bonnie right after,” Leslie announced expectantly.
“Good. That’s what we want as well.” Brandon nodded. He was beginning to realize that he and his
wife couldn’t control how Bonnie behaved, so he wanted to help her get a good marriage as soon as
possible.
Leslie couldn’t stop himself from heading upstairs to see Bonnie. He missed her too much.
The door to Bonnie’s room remained shut even though Leslie kept knocking for ages. It was Queenie
who was disturbed by the incessant noise. She opened her door and looked at Leslie who was
standing in front of the opposite room. “She doesn’t want to see you, so don’t bother knocking
anymore.”
“What’s going on with Bonnie?” Leslie was at a loss. It was as if Bonnie had suddenly changed into a
whole new person overnight. She didn’t care about him anymore and didn’t even want to see him.
Queenie was probably the only one who knew the reason why. Bonnie’s favorite pastime was to steal
anything that Queenie wanted. If Queenie didn’t want it anymore, then Bonnie lost interest in it too. It
was the same each time, regardless of whether it was an item or a man.
Right now, Bonnie was fantasizing about seducing Nigel!
Just then, Bonnie opened her door. She stood at the door all dolled up, and when she spotted Leslie,
she felt a little turned off. “I told you not toe to my house ever again, so why did you stille?”
”Bonnie, check this out! Yesterday, you posted on your social media ount saying you had your eye
on this ne, and I immediately asked my friend to procure it for you.” Leslie presented the gift and
showed it to her.
Bonnie’s eyes lit up with evident delight, but she couldn’t ept the ne without feeling awkward
with Queenie around. So, she scoffed haughtily instead, ”Did I ask you to buy it, smarty-pants?”
Queenie, standing at the side, watched their interactions in amusement. Indeed, Leslie deserved such
treatment from Bonnie and should stew in his own juice.
Thus, with that thought in mind, she returned to her room,y on her bed, took her phone, and sent a
message to Nigel.
‘Young Master Nigel, I want to rify whether you would be free tonight.’
‘Yes, I have the time!’
‘So, you will attend my wedding cancetion party, right?’
‘Of course!’
As she read his short yet straightforward reply, Queenie figured that Nigel was a friend indeed because
he always lent a hand whenever she needed help.
Therefore, as she considered how he was always there for her, thick and thin, shepletely regarded
Nigel as her bosom buddy. She would treat him as a close friend as long as he didn’t despise her low
social status.
Meanwhile, in Manson Group’s main office, Nigel looked at the text on his phone, and a trace of
curiosity gleamed in his sharp eyes.
He would like to see how Queenie would introduce him tonight. He was twenty-eight years old, but he
still exuded a rare aura of youthfulness, and he knew, based on experience, that he was good-looking.
Coupled with his 1.86-meter statuesque physique, he looked charming when he smiled and solemn
when he didn’t.
Apart from his family, no one had ever seen him smile. In fact, people who didn’t know him personally
would always praise Nigel’s dignified and gentlemanly manner.
Despite that, he liked racing, ying video games, and collecting the world’s most expensive snacks. It
was as if he was a child in a man’s body.
At some point, Leslie had left. It wasn’t until 4.00PM that Queenie departed her room looking rather
morous. She wore a fashionable dress today and even went out of her way to work on her hair. Her
long and thick hair draped over her shoulders with natural-looking curls at the end. She was already
lovely with delicate facial features, to begin with. Hence, despite using light makeup, she looked ever
so radiant and gorgeous.
When she pushed the door and walked out, Bonnie, who was standing on the opposite side, was
completely startled. She froze for a few seconds and stared straight at Queenie, sizing her up.
She was checking out Queenie’s makeover and her dress. Queenie frowned in slight difort. ”What
are you looking at?”
”What else can I be looking at? Also, we have the same face, so what’s there for me to see?” Bonnie
snorted indifferently, but a hint of jealousy shed across her eyes. That was because although they
looked alike, Bonnie’s face somehow looked stiff and unnatural.
Queenie ignored her and went downstairs. As soon as shended at thest step, she heard her
mother’s voice by the entrance. It seemed that Maggie had returned home.
Meanwhile, Bonnie stewed as she stood in front of the mirror. Then, after a while, she started to
remove the makeup she had just put on and stared at her bare face. As she scrutinized herself, she
noticed that her skin was not as smooth and wless as Queenie’s. So, she reopened her makeup kit
and did her makeup meticulously.
She remembered the critical features of Queenie’s makeover, so when she redid her makeup, she
followed in Queenie’s footsteps. She even curled her hair just like Queenie and chose a simr dress
but with a different color.
Finally, after the vigorous makeover, Bonnie looked at her reflection in the mirror. Now, she looked like
she was Queenie’s twin through and through. Only then did she raise her eyebrows in satisfaction.
Nevertheless, there was a glint of resentment in her eyes.
Time passed, and it was already 5.00PM. In order not to get caught in traffic, they hade to an
agreement to leave early.
”What is taking Bonnie so long?” Maggie asked curiously and then ordered the maid nearby to check
up on her, ”Rachel, remind Miss Bonnie that we’re short on time.”
Rachel, the Silverstein Family’s maid, rushed up the stairs and headed straight to Bonnie’s room. Not
long after, Bonnie came downstairs. Queenie happened to be drinking water. When she saw Bonnie
coming down the stairs, she almost spat the water out in shock. Why was Bonnie’s outfit precisely the
same as hers?
Bonnie wasn’t wearing this dress earlier, and her previous makeup was heavy and thick. Yet now, she
was wearing the same light makeup as Queenie and even applied the same lipstick color.
Maggie looked at her twin daughters in surprise as she regarded them. There was no doubt that she
wouldn’t have been able to differentiate the two had she not raised Queenie herself!
Bonnie presented herself before Queenie in absolute confidence. Then, she proceeded to quip with
false cheer, “Queenie, we look really alike!”
“Why are you copying me?” Queenie snapped with a hint of annoyance.
“What? Am I? Well, some twins have the same taste and preferences. So maybe we fall in that same
category,” Bonnie retorted, deliberately pressing Queenie’s buttons.
Unfortunately for Bonnie, Queenie could care less for this sister of hers as she merely rolled her eyes
in exasperation and walked to the door. She and Maggie shared a ride while Bonnie and Brandon took
another vehicle together.
On the way to the hotel, Queenie sent the hotel’s address to Nigel with a text, ‘Young Master Nigel,
take your time. You cane after the banquet starts.’
‘Are you on your way to the hotel now?’ Nigel replied promptly.
‘Yes, we just left. Take your time!’ Queenie nned to make his appearance the highlight of the night.
Then, when others sympathized with her, she would magnificently announce that she had a better
choice.
She didn’t even inform her parents about her n. She figured that this would be a surprise for them
later!
In the car in front of Queenie’s car, Bonnie looked troubled as she was entirely engrossed in her
thoughts because she knew what Leslie wanted to do tonight. He wanted to call off his engagement
with Queenie and propose to her.
Leslie had lost his original value since Queenie liked Nigel now. Moreover, Leslie paled inparison
to Nigel in terms of charisma and wealth, and they were not even in the same league.
Now, all Bonnie could think about was how to approach Nigel. She would not allow Leslie to hinder her
n.
Therefore, she would stop Leslie from proposing to her tonight at all costs.
Leslie, who was obviously dressed to the nines, looked handsome in a suit as he stood at the
restaurant door. When he saw their cars, he immediately greeted them enthusiastically and opened the
door for Brandon. When he saw Bonnie in the car, he instantly offered his hand to her, but Bonnie
would instead leave the vehicle from the other side than be held by him.
A little taken aback, Leslie stood up and spotted Queenie, who had juste out of the car behind
Brandon and Bonnie. Suffice to say, he was startled by Queenie’s beauty.
It was close to dusk, and the sun was setting. An evening breeze blew over and slightly ruffled
Queenie’s hair. Her radiant face was akin to a blooming rose, highlighting her calm and pure charm.
Compared with Bonnie’s amorous aura, Queenie exuded aposed yet refined aura of a woman who
knows exactly what she wants and how she would achieve her goals. Nevertheless, although she was
not one for coquettish acts, she also never acted as though everyone was beneath her.
At this moment, Leslie’s eyes lit up as heid his gaze on her. Only then did he realize that Queenie,
who he had cold-shouldered previously, was actually very beautiful.
There was a unique charm in her.
On the other hand, Bonnie had figured despite her utterly ignoring Leslie; he would still chase after her
and treat her courteously. Thus, when she turned around, she was stupefied to see him holding the car
door as he goggled at Queenie.
Bonnie was so enraged by the sight that she couldn’t help but grit her teeth in irritation. What was going
on here? Is Leslie falling for Queenie?!
Nheless, Queenie didn’t even bat an eye at Leslie this time. She merely held her purse elegantly,
followed after Maggie, and walked gracefully into the brightly lit lobby. The moment her thoughts
wandered to the most anticipated event of Leslie calling off the engagementter, she could feel the
anticipation within her surge. She, of all people, looked forward to tonight’s shocking yet scandalous
event, especially when she knew that the chips were about to fall in her favor.
After Leslie hurriedlyposed himself, he went straight to Bonnie and stood beside her. Still, Bonnie
noticed his blunder, so she pulled a long face and gave him a cold look.
“Bonnie,e, I’ll hold your handbag.” Leslie immediately tried to cate her.
“No, thanks.” After she said that, she deliberately stopped to look at her phone. When Maggie asked
her to join the family in the elevator, she said, “Mom, you guys go ahead. I’ll be over in a while.”
Maggie nodded and pressed the button, and the family of three went upstairs together. Finally, Bonnie
directed her attention to Leslie and sneered, “I saw you staring at Queenie just now. So what? Have
you had enough of me and set your sights on her again?”
Leslie gasped sheepishly and quickly hugged her shoulders with a smile. “No! You’ve mistaken. I love
you and only you. I n to break off the engagement tonight because I want to marry you.”
Bonnie felt a twisted sort of pleasure as she enjoyed his sweet nothings. So, it was only after Leslie
comforted her for a while did she walk in the direction of the elevator. She enjoyed reducing Leslie into
a meek and pathetic man.
A few members of the Payne Family were sitting around the table at the restaurant, including Leslie’s
grandparents, his parents, and his two aunts and uncles-inw. They were not here today to call off
Leslie’s and Queenie’s engagement, but they were here mainly to re-select Leslie’s future wife, who
would also be the future matriarch of their family.
When Queenie walked in, they couldn’t recognize her and weren’t sure if she was Queenie or Bonnie.
”Mrs. Silverstein, w-who is this? Is she Queenie or Bonnie?”
”This is my eldest daughter, Queenie. Bonnie and Leslie will being right up!” Maggie exined
with a smile.
”Oh, they look very alike. We can’t tell them apart!” Leslie’s mother, Keira Faulkner, donned an
awkward smile as she tried to gloss over her social faux pas.
Although Queenie hated Leslie, she still treated the seniors politely since they weren’t the target of her
ire. She bowed slightly and courteously greeted the members of the Payne Family.
Not long after, they saw Bonnie and Leslie walking in together, but they were slightly disappointed
when they looked at Bonnie’s obviously amorous and arrogant figure. They wondered why Leslie would
fall for such a prideful and vain woman.
It was obvious at a nce that Queenie was even more dignified, well-behaved, and refined than her
twin!
As Bonnie took her seat beside Brandon, she couldn’t even be bothered to say hello while she merely
swept a dismissive nce at the members of the Payne Family.
”Bonnie, say hello to Leslie’s grandparents, parents, aunts, and uncles!”
”Hello,” Bonnie reluctantly obeyed in a somewhat haughty manner.
The members of the Payne Family secretly gasped in shock and exchanged bewildered nces.
Queenie and Bonnie were sisters, but why was Bonnie different from what they imagined?
They assumed that Leslie had chosen the more outstanding one among the twins, but to their dismay,
he had done nothing of the sort. If anything, Bonnie was the epitome of a spoiled brat.
”Oh, so you’re Bonnie! Leslie has always talked about you. It’s nice to finally put a face to the name.”
”Mr. and Mrs. Payne, I hereby announce that my engagement with Leslie is null and void. From now
on, my sister, Bonnie, will be Leslie’s fiancée,” Queenie affirmed in a crisp voice.
As soon as she finished speaking, Maggie and Brandon were thrilled, while the members of the Payne
Family were dismayed. Bonnie was so enraged that her face twisted into a hateful scowl, and she
turned to re at Queenie. Why was Queenie so eager to pair her and Leslie up?
”We’re here to call off your engagement with Leslie. It’s not my engagement party,” Bonnie rebuked
directly and looked a little upset. ”How can I get engaged with Leslie right after you call off the
engagement with him?”
”Bonnie, you and Leslie love each other. Since we are all here tonight, let’s discuss your engagement
with Leslie right away!” Brandon said to Bonnie. After all, Leslie and Bonnie had done the deed, so he
hoped Leslie would be responsible and marry Bonnie.
”We don’t have any objections as long as Leslie likes Bonnie,” concluded Leslie’s father.
Brandon had only two daughters, each of whom would inherit half of their family’s massive assets and
wealth. In that case, no matter who Leslie married, he would be able to get half of the Silverstein
Family’s assets in the future, which was a great advantage for them.
The members of the Payne Family looked harmonious and joyful, but each of them was filled with glee
as they conspired to seize the Silverstein Family’s wealth.
”Bonnie, if you think it’s too hasty to get engaged tonight, I’ll prepare a grand proposal party tomorrow
and invite all my family and friends to witness it. Is that okay?” Leslie asked. He shared the same
thought with his parents. He wanted to marry one of Brandon’s daughters in order toy his hands on
the Silverstein Family’s wealth.
”Let me sleep on it!” Bonnie neither refused nor epted his proposal.
”Queenie, don’t be discouraged. You’re a wonderful girl. I’m sure you can find a better man than
Leslie,” Keira feigned empathy as sheforted Queenie.
Queenie curled her lips into a sweet smile even though her following words were anything but honeyed.
”Mrs. Payne, thank you for your concern. Unfortunately, Leslie and I are not destined to be together, but
I already have someone I like, so I’m also very eager to call off the engagement.”
The members of the Payne Family were stupefied. As far as they knew, Queenie once barged into the
hotel room to catch Leslie cheating on her red-handed. The incident was blown up so terribly that it
even tarnished Leslie’s reputation a little. So, they assumed Queenie would pester Leslie and insist on
marrying him.
However, they were caught off guard by Queenie’s remarks and were dumbfounded for a few seconds.
Keira even stammered awkwardly, ”O-Oh! I-Is that so? You like someone else!”