My Deceased Wife Wants a Divorce (Hannah) novel Chapter 144

Cora sat frozen on the sofa, the milk dripping from her hair down to her legs.

"Ahhh!" she shrieked, jumping to her feet and roaring at Hannah's retreating back. "What are you doing? Are you crazy? How dare you do this to me! I'm telling my mom!"

Hannah didn't stop, simply raising a hand and giving a dismissive wave over her shoulder.

Seeing her arrogant gesture, Cora let out a guttural scream of rage.

"You're finished! I'm calling my mom right now! My mom is Mrs. Rosenberg's favorite! You're dead, you hear me? You are so dead!"

Ignoring her disheveled state, Cora grabbed her phone. Before the call even connected, she noticed the other maids standing nearby, snickering at her.

She pointed a trembling finger at them. "What are you laughing at? I'll have my mom fire all of you, too! You dogs! Do you have any idea who I am? How dare you laugh at me!"

The moment the call connected, Cora launched into an exaggerated version of the morning's events. Hearing that her precious daughter had been treated this way, her mother, Lily, burst into tears. She hung up and immediately called Mrs. Mary Rosenberg to complain.

After receiving assurances from Mrs. Rosenberg that the matter would be handled, Lily called her daughter back to console her.

"Don't worry, sweetie, I've already told the madam everything. That bitch is going to get what's coming to her! She'll probably come over today. When she does, you be on your best behavior. Remember, you need to win over Mr. Rosenberg. Be gentle, sweet, act like a proper lady, you understand?"

Cora pouted, her face grim. "I've been trying," she sobbed, "but he's like a block of wood. He never looks at me. All he sees is that heartless bitch!"

"Oh, just be patient. My daughter is amazing; you'll win him over eventually," Lily said. Glancing at the door, she crept over, shut it, and retreated to a corner, whispering, "Now listen to me, sweetie. Here’s what you need to do next…"

Hannah nodded a thank you to the server who brought her food. "What did Cora tell you?" she asked.

"She didn't tell me anything. Lily did."

"Oh. And what did she tell you?"

Hannah was rather curious to see what story the mother-daughter duo had concocted. Lily had been sent by Mary to spy on her and acted as if she were the lady of the house, treating Hannah with insufferable arrogance.

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