The Queen Back From Hell - Chapter 123: Chapter 123
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Phyllis wouldn't dare admit she was going to the Bradford family to claim compensation.
Meredith shot her a cold glare and sneered, "Who do you think you are to visit the Bradford estate? The Bradford estate isn't someplace your kind can just waltz into!"
Meredith wasn't trying to defend Arielle. she just saw Phyllis as another gutter rat like Arielle, both born in the slums.
Meredith thought to herself, 'The Bradford family already has one filthy stain, and now Phyllis thinks she can just waltz in too?
'What do they take the Bradford family for?'
She would never allow such trash to set foot on the Bradford estate.
Seeing Phyllis's clueless look, Perla lifted her chin haughtily and sneered.
"Do you know who she is? That's Arielle's younger sister. If you want to go to the Bradford family, you'd better ask the lady of the house first, see if she even approves," Perla said coldly.
The group stood with their arms crossed, mocking gazes fixed on Phyllis.
Phyllis shuddered violently. 'She's Arielle's sister?' The realization sent a chill down her spine.
Phyllis thought nervously, 'Wait, did I just badmouth Arielle in front of her own sister? Am I in trouble now?'
Frightened, Phyllis stole a furtive glance at Meredith's expression. Seeing nothing unusual, she finally allowed herself to relax a little.
After apologizing to the group, Phyllis slunk away with her head down. She knew she couldn't afford to offend any of these people.
As soon as she left, Mya could barely contain her excitement, rubbing her hands together.
She sneered, "This is some juicy gossip! Who would've thought she could party that hard? With something this wild, it'd be a shame not to share it with everyone at school, especially with a face as alluring as hers."
Meanwhile, Arielle was counting down the seconds.
Tonight was the final deadline, if the Golden District land parcel wsn't secured by 8 PM, She'd go live globally, exposing Georgie and the entire Tate family as notorious promise-breakers.
Meanwhile, in another villa, the room was a total wreck.
Georgie had been in a destructive rage since last night.
He slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Damn bastard! How dare you threaten me?"
Just an hour ago, Logan relayed Arielle's message to Georgie, demanding he honor their bet immediately.
Or else, at 8 PM sharp, they would broadcast live to the world.
If this had happened before, it wouldn't have been a big deal, at worst, Georgie's dad would just chew him out. But now, it was a whole different story.
With tensions running high between the Konis and Haskium, if anyone tries to exploit this situation, his father would absolutely break his legs.
Georgie thought to himself, 'The Boone family are actually demanding a whopping 1 billion dollars for the Golden District!
'That crappy piece of land... is it really worth that much?
'Gavin really stabbed me in the back! Now he's threatening to go to my old man if I don't pay up.
'I can't let my family find out about this, or else...'
He'd already covered up the whole competition, telling his family it was just fooling around with friends, there was no actual bet involved.
He figured if he could just take care of Arielle, this whole mess would be over.
To his surprise, the hitmen he sent out last night still hadn't reported back. Georgie thought anxiously, 'What the hell is going on?'
He'd spent years building up that hit squad, and now it looked like they were as good as dead.
Georgie slammed his fist on the table and cursed, "Useless scum! Can't even take out one damn little woman!
'Only two damn hours left till eight, and that bastard Gavin still won't hand over the deed unless he sees cold hard cash.
'I'm so sick of this!'
As he paced anxiously around the room, his phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the caller ID showed it was his team, the tension drained from his face. 'They must be bringing good news,' he thought, finally letting his guard down.
He hurriedly answered the call.
The voice on the other end sounded utterly exhausted. "Mr. Tate, mission failed! Only nine men left!'
They had just been released from the police station, only because a high-ranking officer recognized them as Georgie's men.
That was the only reason they got out. Otherwise, they'd still be locked up at the police station right now.
"What? Can't even handle one damn woman? You're all worthless trash!" Georgie exploded with fury, the veins on his forehead pulsing violently.
He fumed inwardly, 'If only I could've taken out that woman, all my problems would've been solved.
'Now I've lost everything, not only did I fail to get what I wanted, but I lost my men too. What a total disaster!''
Meredith shot her a cold glare and sneered, "Who do you think you are to visit the Bradford estate? The Bradford estate isn't someplace your kind can just waltz into!"
Meredith wasn't trying to defend Arielle. she just saw Phyllis as another gutter rat like Arielle, both born in the slums.
Meredith thought to herself, 'The Bradford family already has one filthy stain, and now Phyllis thinks she can just waltz in too?
'What do they take the Bradford family for?'
She would never allow such trash to set foot on the Bradford estate.
Seeing Phyllis's clueless look, Perla lifted her chin haughtily and sneered.
"Do you know who she is? That's Arielle's younger sister. If you want to go to the Bradford family, you'd better ask the lady of the house first, see if she even approves," Perla said coldly.
The group stood with their arms crossed, mocking gazes fixed on Phyllis.
Phyllis shuddered violently. 'She's Arielle's sister?' The realization sent a chill down her spine.
Phyllis thought nervously, 'Wait, did I just badmouth Arielle in front of her own sister? Am I in trouble now?'
Frightened, Phyllis stole a furtive glance at Meredith's expression. Seeing nothing unusual, she finally allowed herself to relax a little.
After apologizing to the group, Phyllis slunk away with her head down. She knew she couldn't afford to offend any of these people.
As soon as she left, Mya could barely contain her excitement, rubbing her hands together.
She sneered, "This is some juicy gossip! Who would've thought she could party that hard? With something this wild, it'd be a shame not to share it with everyone at school, especially with a face as alluring as hers."
Meanwhile, Arielle was counting down the seconds.
Tonight was the final deadline, if the Golden District land parcel wsn't secured by 8 PM, She'd go live globally, exposing Georgie and the entire Tate family as notorious promise-breakers.
Meanwhile, in another villa, the room was a total wreck.
Georgie had been in a destructive rage since last night.
He slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Damn bastard! How dare you threaten me?"
Just an hour ago, Logan relayed Arielle's message to Georgie, demanding he honor their bet immediately.
Or else, at 8 PM sharp, they would broadcast live to the world.
If this had happened before, it wouldn't have been a big deal, at worst, Georgie's dad would just chew him out. But now, it was a whole different story.
With tensions running high between the Konis and Haskium, if anyone tries to exploit this situation, his father would absolutely break his legs.
Georgie thought to himself, 'The Boone family are actually demanding a whopping 1 billion dollars for the Golden District!
'That crappy piece of land... is it really worth that much?
'Gavin really stabbed me in the back! Now he's threatening to go to my old man if I don't pay up.
'I can't let my family find out about this, or else...'
He'd already covered up the whole competition, telling his family it was just fooling around with friends, there was no actual bet involved.
He figured if he could just take care of Arielle, this whole mess would be over.
To his surprise, the hitmen he sent out last night still hadn't reported back. Georgie thought anxiously, 'What the hell is going on?'
He'd spent years building up that hit squad, and now it looked like they were as good as dead.
Georgie slammed his fist on the table and cursed, "Useless scum! Can't even take out one damn little woman!
'Only two damn hours left till eight, and that bastard Gavin still won't hand over the deed unless he sees cold hard cash.
'I'm so sick of this!'
As he paced anxiously around the room, his phone suddenly rang.
Seeing the caller ID showed it was his team, the tension drained from his face. 'They must be bringing good news,' he thought, finally letting his guard down.
He hurriedly answered the call.
The voice on the other end sounded utterly exhausted. "Mr. Tate, mission failed! Only nine men left!'
They had just been released from the police station, only because a high-ranking officer recognized them as Georgie's men.
That was the only reason they got out. Otherwise, they'd still be locked up at the police station right now.
"What? Can't even handle one damn woman? You're all worthless trash!" Georgie exploded with fury, the veins on his forehead pulsing violently.
He fumed inwardly, 'If only I could've taken out that woman, all my problems would've been solved.
'Now I've lost everything, not only did I fail to get what I wanted, but I lost my men too. What a total disaster!''
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