She couldn't be bothered to waste time on outsiders like Leona Grant.
So, she decided to start work tomorrow.
Annabelle Linton did just as Leona Grant wanted and made herself scarce.
She was gone for two weeks, staying in the hospital the entire time.
She would occasionally show her face at home, but only when Leona Grant wasn't around.
'Did Leona think she was the only one who could use working overtime as an excuse to stay away?'
The Grant family was well aware of the cold war between Annabelle Linton and Leona Grant.
But there was nothing they could do.
Besides, it wasn't as if anyone was to blame, was it?
...
The night was as cool as water. The SEVEN Bar was a world of hedonism and luxury.
The flashing lights were bright enough to blind a normal person's 24-karat, pure-titanium-alloy dog eyes!
Writhing bodies, ear-splitting music, and young men and women in their finest, dancing with wild abandon. The air was thick with hormones.
