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The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back (Paisley) novel Chapter 121

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Kayla didn't expect to run into Paisley here. Her expression changed dramatically. "Paisley, what are you doing here? Are you following me?"

Paisley really couldn't understand why the Vanderbilts never thought straight. Each one of them seemed to be out of their mind.

Paisley didn't bother responding to Kayla and helped the two teachers take care of the children, teaching them how to wash their hands using the sensor faucets.

Seeing Paisley with the dirty children, Kayla sneered, "Hey, I'm talking to you. What are you doing here, and why are you with these nasty children?"

Upon hearing Kayla call them nasty, the children looked terrified, and the two teachers grew uneasy.

Paisley turned around, casting Kayla a look as if she were garbage. "Are they? But I think you're the dirtiest one here."

"Paisley," Kayla shouted sharply, "don't think that just because you saved Grandpa, I'll change my attitude toward you. You're just a slut, a bad woman. If it weren't for you stepping in, Dom would have married Marissa a long time ago. Only Marissa deserves him. You'll never earn my support."

Paisley didn't want to create a scene in front of the children, so she spoke calmly to the two confused teachers, "You should take the children back. Do you know the way?"

The two teachers nodded repeatedly and quickly took the children out of the bathroom.

The large bathroom was left with only Paisley and Kayla. Paisley's face turned cold as she glared at Kayla, who was slightly shorter than her. "My final reminder to you, and you better remember it.

"First, I saved Mr. Paul Vanderbilt out of gratitude to him. It has nothing to do with you or anyone else.

"Second, I didn't interfere in your brother's relationship with Marissa. I thought I must be crazy when I married him. Before that, I didn't even know who Marissa was.

"Third, you better get your brother and Marissa to marry ASAP. I wish them never to be apart and never appear before me again."

"You...you..." Kayla was so furious that she couldn't speak.

"Enough with the nonsense. Move." Paisley finished her words and, in a bad mood, shoved Kayla aside before walking out of the bathroom.

Kayla stood frozen, her anger boiling inside, her feet stomping in frustration. She thought, 'How did Paisley become so bad-tempered? She used to be so easy to talk to.'

When Paisley returned to her seat, the two teachers looked at her with concern. "Are you okay? Did she hurt you?" They felt guilty, thinking that if Paisley hadn't taken them to the bathroom, she wouldn't have encountered that bad-tempered woman.

"I'm fine. Don't worry," Paisley smiled, signaling them to relax.

But the two teachers thought, 'How can we relax? We saw that the bad-tempered woman was the last to arrive, and Ms. Flynn personally escorted her to the most prestigious position.

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Kayla eagerly raised her paddle. "Three million dollars."

The crowd was surprised by Kayla's bid. They could tell she was also a fan of Nion.

Many people in the room wanted the painting, and since the auction was a fair competition, even though Kayla had a prominent status, others still eagerly increased their bids.

Soon, the price had risen to seventeen million dollars.

Diana also participated in the bidding a few times, but when the price hit seventeen million, she stopped.

Paisley hadn't expected her painting to fetch such a high price. What surprised her even more was how determined Kayla was to get it.

"Seventeen million dollars once," the auctioneer called, "seventeen million dollars twice. Seventeen million dollars..."

"Twenty million dollars." Suddenly, at the last moment, a voice rang out from the corner.

The crowd turned to see a beautiful woman sitting with the girl representatives from the poverty-stricken areas. The woman was holding her paddle high.

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