Chapter 292 Like Mother Like Daughter

• There was panic in her eyes. She gripped the kitchen door so tightly she could've pulled it off, her gaze dripping with venom. D*mn it. Evander's going to come after me. He cares about that brat too much not to.
• Olivine had the urge to storm into the kitchen and tear off Angeline's head, but if she did that, Evander would only dislike her further. She wouldn't do that. Not when the wedding was drawing ever nearer. I have to cover this up somehow. No, I have to do it no matter what.
• At the same time, Floretta was on the second floor, excitedly holding Sebastian's hand. “I have a present for you, Sebastian. It's in my room. Here, I'll take you there.” She then led him to her room.