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Avenging Angels

{Blurb} I would have to grovel to this family as long as they don't fire me. I would continue to suck up to them until I achieve my ultimate goal.  The destruction of the Bladderworts.  I would hide behind a mask of kind smiles, innocent looks, and vulnerability. I would use that mask to destroy each and every one of you who took away my childhood from me.  Your end is coming soon, Bladderworts.  You better watch your back.  I smirked and took a sip from the coffee as I took in a breath of the morning breeze.  ********************************** The warm smiles that were spilled on their faces will serve like masquerade disguise as they'll shake up the whole Bladderwort family.  The peace that once reigned within those cruelty shrieking castle walls was going to be cut bit by bit. Only one mission _ drag them back on the ground by destroying them. The Thornes had every reason to harbor terrifying hatred for the Bladderwort. The three girls were going to go through hell back and forth to acquire justice even if it requires committing every kind of sly sin. The Thorne sisters were going to take, break, destroy every single thing the Bladderwort worked for,  Watch as they wear a mask and plaster thick fabricated smiles on their faces and step into the lion's den bravely. Revenge like you've never seen it before. #Edited by @Aysel_Inara

QueenRani6 · Realistic
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196 Chs
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[CHAPTER NINETY SEVEN]

Previously on Avenging Angels

Grayson drags Rose into his room and begs for her to help him talk to Georgina. Rose promises to help him.

NINETY-SEVEN

I went to the veranda to take the plates as Mrs. Scott asked and went downstairs to the kitchen.

"Took you long enough!" Mrs. Scott huffed as I walked in.

I went to the sink to drop the dishes and went towards Helen who was by the counter.

"Why is Mrs. Grumpy being even more grumpy today?" I whispered to Helen and she snickered.

"I don't know, why don't you go ask her yourself?" She snorted and we laughed.

"May I ask what's so funny?" Mrs. Scott snapped.

"Helen was just sharing a joke with me, Helen? Why don't you tell Mrs. Scott the joke you just told me?" I smirked as I slipped out of the kitchen.

I chuckled at Helen's puzzled face as I walked down the hall to the maid's quarters.

I knocked on the wooden door twice and waited for a response.