Chapter 49


    Just thinking about it, she immediately dialed Leah, but the call went unanswered.


    She hurriedly hailed a cab, making a beeline for the nagan family. She practically jogged into the


    mansion and upon seeing Margo, she sprinted towards her, demanding, “Where’s Leah? Where is


    she?”


    Margo frowned deeply, scolding her sharply. You impudent girl, you think you can call the mistress by


    her first name?”


    Allison spun around, her eyes usually so humble and innocent, now filled with rage, “Spill it!”


    The cold gaze sent a shiver down Margo’s spine.


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    “At Sunset Hotel” Margo stuttered, feeling a strange sense of fear, looking into Allison’s icy eyes, “Mr.


    Lindberg is hosting a birthday party for Miss there. The master, the mistress, and the Miss are all


    there…”


    Before she could finish, Allison was already on her way out.


    Meanwhile, at the Sunset Hotel.


    This was the most luxurious hotel in the entirety of Northfield, with the penthouse suite costing a


    whopping 180k per night. Today, the fourth young master of Lindberg Corporation, Lucian, had booked


    out the entire Sunset Hotel, spending a fortune, all for his fiancée Penelope’s birthday.


    Penelope instantly became the envy of every heiress.


    She was dressed in a custom–made, 16 million pinkce gown, looking like a shimmering, dreamy


    princess.


    A group of heiresses clustered around her, green with envy.


    Penelope received hundreds of precious gifts, too many to fit in one room that day.


    With champagne in hand. Penelope epted everyone’s well wishes with a satisfied smile.


    “Oh my God, Mr. Lindberg really spoils Penelope. Isn’t this a bit much for just a birthday party?”


    “Yeah, spending millions on a birthday party, talk about extravagant!”


    I’m so jealous of Penelope. The nagan family is just an ordinary family; who would’ve thought she’d


    be the fiancée of a member of the Lindberg family


    Hearing these words, Penelope’s smile widened. The more the heiresses envied her, the happier she


    was. She loved this life of being the center of envy.


    Just like her dress, a custom–made piece from a big–name designer worth 16 million.


    Invitation in hand, Allison stormed into the banquet hall and, after a quick scan of the room, finally


    found Leah.


    Leah was chatting with two wealthydies, a bracelet adorning her wrist.


    Allison squinted her eyes, and no matter the asion, she stormed over and shouted, “Leah!”


    Leah’s face paled at the sight of Allison.


    “How did you get in here?” She was caught off guard momentarily before regaining herposure and


    turning to the two wealthydies, saying, “This is a friend’s daughter. She probably has some urgent


    matter. Excuse me for a moment.”


    Being savvy, the twodies nced at Allison and smiled, “We won’t disturb you then.”


    Once they were out of earshot, the gossip began.


    “Look at that woman. She’s dressed like a pauper.


    “Leah said she’s a friend’s daughter. I don’t buy it


    “Oh, you know what, she does look a bit like Leah”


    “I never noticed before, but now that you mentioned it, she resembles Penelope and Leah too.”


    “What if she’s Leah’s illegitimate daughter?”


    “Stop; if someone hears us, we’ll be in trouble.”