Chapter 14

It was Renee and Anne. Giselle barely looked up. "What do you want?" Clutching a Hermès bag worth millions, Renee stepped forward with the confidence of a seasoned businesswoman. "You know exactly why I'm here, you bitch!" "Sorry, but I couldn't care less about the Holts' trashy drama. Get to the point. I'm not in the mood for games." Renee swallowed her anger. "Anne told me you went to Donovan's private villa the other day. Care to explain what you were doing there?" "Seducing him, obviously. What else? Your future son-in-law is rich, hot, and top-tier. He's every woman's dream." Renee took a deep breath, her jaw tight as she hissed, "You bitch. All these years, you've pushed me again and again. I let it slide because I thought you were just throwing childish tantrums, and I felt sorry for you for losing your mom so young. "But now, you're scheming against Anne's future happiness? I'll make sure you learn how to be a decent person!" The mention of Rebecca struck a nerve, pierc