บท 85: Lock The Door, Yuri

Varvara was fuming within, but she couldn't seem to utter a word.

The volume of threat her words carried and the chills they sent through her body were like nothing she'd ever felt before.

She was Fedorov's daughter, the owner of the most famous wine company in the world.

How could someone as mere as Adeline threaten her like that? No one had ever done such before—they wouldn't dare.

Adeline was the first, and the most embarrassing part of it was the fact that she took it like a good girl.

Ha! How humiliating! This was the first time she'd ever felt so disgraced.

Her, Varvara Mikhailovna Fedorov...embarrassed like that?

Varvara lifted her eyes, meeting Adeline's peering gaze. She wanted to say something but stopped the second her line of sight dropped around Adeline's neck.

That…necklace… She stiffened.

That was the necklace she wanted from Dimitri, but Dimitri had rather gotten her a cheaper one.