Chapter 45
Finley went back to her room, took off her nightdress, and dumped it into a trash can. She put on her favorite cartoon pajamas, slumped onto the bed, and cursed Bryan in her heart.
The next morning, Finley was woken up by a call from Dirk.
She didn’t want to answer the call at all.
However, the phone kept ringing. It was rare for Dirk to call Finley so persistently.
Finley crawled out of her bed and picked up the phone.
“What?” Her tone was cold.
That was the right attitude to confront a jerk.
“Come home immediately,” Dirk ordered.
Finley tittered. “No. Didn’t you drive me out? Why should I go back?”
“Mr. Alton Turner will be here soon. He wants to see all my daughters. He will have the final say about the wife of his grandson.”
“So my sisters can outshine me in front of Mr. Turner and win his heart?” What a jerk Dirk was!
However, Finley would love to help this time.
“Okay, I’ll be right back.” Finley hung up the phone after snorting.
Bryan didn’t mention that he would have a meeting with the Keith family.
If so, Bryan must be ignorant of this visit and it was a plan made by his grandfather.
Finley found a decent white dress from the walk–in closet. She tied her hair to a ponytail, sat in front of the dressing table, and painted the birthmark on her face carefully and quickly.
It was easy to see the birthmark because of the ponytail.
“Finley, shut your mouth when the Turner family is here. Do you hear me?”
“Why should I shut up? If so, why did you call me back? To be a human billboard?” Finley sneered.
“I wouldn’t let you walk into this house if Alton Turner didn’t ask to see all three Miss Keith here. Don’t forget that you can’t win your sisters, never!” Tina sat on a sofa and made an elegant posture deliberately.
Tricia said with disdain on the sofa, “Mom, let her talk. Her giving me a coffin was a trending topic. Moreover, the police arrested her back then. She is ugly both outside and inside. I believe that Mr. Turner won’t like such a terrible woman. I heard that she managed to leave the police station and continue her study at Capital University because of a rich man. Finley became the mistress of this man, who is fat and ugly in his 50s. Oh! How disgusting!”
“Sis, you have very good taste!”
Finley calmly sat on the sofa in a corner and didn’t stop her sisters from slandering her.
Finley was recording what they said, so she prayed for more harsh comments.
“Stop now! The Turner family is here. Come with me to greet them at the door.” Dirk, in a tailor–made suit, came downstairs in high spirits.
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