Chapter 345

“Ms. Lynch!” Cleo hurried over, holding a sun umbrella to shield Bianca from the glaring sun.

But Bianca’s skirt was already stained.

“This Norah has no class at all. Let me help you clean it.” Cleo quickly knelt down and pulled out a tissue to wipe the dirt off Bianca’s skirt.

Bianca glared in the direction Norah had left, her eyes blazing with anger. She hated Norah with every fiber of her being.

“She’s so ill—what right does she have to act arrogant in front of me!” Bianca hissed. “Once she’s bedridden, she’ll be begging for mercy.”

Even though she seethed with rage, Bianca composed herself, still clinging to her ladylike demeanor. “Let’s head to Kevin’s villa and wait there,” she said finally.