Chapter 31
“Ma’am, Don’t get your knickers in a twist over Penelope, she’ll realize her mistake. Besides, if these
photos ever see the light of day, who’s to say that’s Penelope in the pictures?” Margo rolled her eyes,
“We’ve already pinned it all on Allison.”
Only then did Leah nagan–Eaden nod in satisfaction, “Exactly, who’s to say that’s Penelope in the
photos? It’s obviously Allison, just like her no–good mother!”
With that thought, Leah nagan–Eaden let out a sigh of relief.
She stood up, “Margo, you’re a trooper. You’re my right–hand woman from the Eaden family, I won’t
leave you high and dry.”
Margo bowed her head, “Thank you, ma’am.”
“Good, arrange a car to take me to the hospital.”
“Right away!”
Leah nagan–Eaden arrived at the hospital.
She looked at Penelope, covered in red rashes, and her blood boiled, “Look at the mess you’ve made!”
Saying that she pulled out a bunch of photos from her bag and threw them in front of Penelope.
“Mom, why are you chewing me out the second you walk in?” Penelope pouted, looking dissatisfied at
the fuming Leah nagan–Eaden. She picked up the photos and her eyes widened in shock.
“Where did you get these photos?”
In the photos, the woman was tangled up with several men, and the atmosphere was thick with
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flirtation.
She remembered the ce; it was a club she went to with a friend.
But who took the photos? How did they get out?
She was partying too hard to notice at the time.
“Mom, mommy… At this moment, Penelope was a bit scared.
She had just gotten engaged to Lucian, and if these photos got out, the consequences would be dire.
Leah nagan–Eaden looked at her, “So now you’re scared?! Look at the mess you’ve made! How
could you do something so shameless as the daughter of the nagan family?!”
Penelope rolled her eyes, “Mom, not now, okay?”
Despite being her daughter, Leah nagan–Eaden only scolded her a few times and then sat by the
hospital bed, “Thank g od the Lindberg family doesn’t know yet, I’ve already taken care of it for you. We
just need to insist that the person in the photo is Allison, not you. If anyone asks in the future, just deny
it.”
Penelope rxed a little after hearing this, thinking that Allison was actually useful for once.
She happily threw herself into Leah nagan–Eaden’s arms, “Thanks, Mommy, you’re the best.”
The next morning.
In the CEO’s office of Lindberg Corporation.
Shawn handed a brown paper bag to Lucian, “Mr. Lindberg, these are the files you asked me to dig up
on Allison. She’s a maid in the nagan family. Her mother is Grace, and her father is Joshua. She
has a brother named Ricky. Both of Allison’s parents worked for the nagan family.”
Lucian opened the bag, and all of Allison’s lifey bare in front of him.
Allison, 20 years old, currently studying at Northfield Willowbrook College as a junior in the fashion
design department.
Her mother, Grace, had severe kidney disease, and her father and brother died in a car ident when
she was in junior high.
Allison had a habit of being light–fingered, often stealing from the nagan family, including Mrs.
nagan’s bracelet and Penelope’s clothes. Despite being kicked out of the nagan family several
times for her thievery, they still gave her multiple chances to turn over a new leaf.
Allison iszy and a habitual liar. In junior high, she often hung out with the school’s bad boys. In high
school, she had an abortion, her private life was a hot mess, and she was severely vain. Her mother’s
hospital bills and medical expenses were all paid by the nagan family.
Lucian frowned as he read the files.
Although he originally suspected that Allison was using him, he never expected her to be this kind of
person.
He picked up two photos that fell out of the bag. Even though you can only see half of the woman’s
face in the photos, you can still
vaguely see the suggestive scene of her with two blond men.
Lastly, there was an abortion certificate, with “Allison” prominently signed at the bottom.