Sabrina had been so furious she didn't even plan to sleep in her own room, intending to squeeze into Bella's bed for the night.
But now that she needed to extract information, she had no choice but to head back to the master bedroom.
Meanwhile, after leaving the Mercer estate, Beatrice called Lillian.
Relationships required constant maintenance, after all.
If they lost touch, the bond would fade, and she couldn't let that happen.
Beatrice gave Lillian a detailed recount of how she had put that mistress and her daughter in their place during her visit.
Lillian couldn't help but laugh. "Beatrice, you don't need to fight my battles for me. Those two aren't exactly decent people—they're capable of anything. You really shouldn't make enemies out of them on my account."
Lillian knew everything that was happening outside.
She was fully aware of what Bella had been up to lately.
Her methods were brutal and ruthless. It wouldn't be surprising if she crossed the line into murder.
If Beatrice said the wrong thing and ended up on their bad side, who knew what Bella would do if a conflict of interest arose.
To Lillian, Bella was completely out of her mind.
A normal person wouldn't resort to chopping off someone's hand just to extort money. She was more vicious than the loan sharks running the underground casinos.
But Beatrice spoke with a gentle confidence. "Lillian, don't worry. I'm not afraid of them.
Honestly, with your grandmother unable to keep order, it's infuriating to see those two running rampant.
I just couldn't stand it, so I decided to teach them a little lesson.
Your father doesn't dare say a word. He knows my relationship with your grandmother gives me the right to speak my mind in that house.
That Sabrina pulled so many dirty tricks behind the scenes to marry into the family. You know perfectly well how much your grandmother despised her."


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