The Billionaire And His Son Want Me Back (Paisley) novel Chapter 275

Faced with Julia's attempt to drive her away, Paisley remained unbothered. She sat there calmly, leisurely picking up her cup and continuing to sip the coffee.

Beside her, Linna's sharp gaze swept across everyone in the room.

"Ms. Sutton, I'm talking to you." Julia frowned, angered by Paisley's indifference. After all, Paisley hadn't even married into the Beaumont family yet, yet she was already ignoring Julia. If Paisley actually did become part of the Beaumont family, Julia feared that she could lose her ground to Paisley.

Paisley raised an eyebrow and said lightly, "I heard you."

Julia's face darkened. She thought, 'She heard it, but she still isn't leaving?'

Paisley couldn't leave just yet—she hadn't gotten the answers she was looking for.

"Paisy, unless I say so, no one can make you leave. Let's see who really runs this household," Diana said coldly, her eyes filled with icy resolve.

Julia's expression turned ugly. She looked toward Morris for help.

Morris had been raised by Diana. Even though they weren't related by blood, he still had to show Diana some respect. He couldn't openly go against her.

But Christina couldn't hold back any longer. "Paisley, while people are still being nice about it, you should leave. Don't upset Brittany."

Paisley took a slow sip of coffee, deliberately playing dumb. "Oh? You seem awfully afraid of me being here."

Christina's lips twitched slightly, as if she had been struck at her core. "Afraid? Why would I be? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to sit here?"

Christina thought the one who should be sitting here was Brittany.

Only Brittany deserved this treatment!

Paisley let out a mocking laugh, her eyes full of sarcasm as she glanced at Brittany. "So, she's the only one who qualifies?"

"Paisley, don't get ahead of yourself! Right now, you're not even worth a single toe of mine!" Brittany lifted her chin proudly. Finally, she could use her newfound status to put Paisley in her place. She was no longer just the adopted daughter of the Sullivan family.

But Paisley merely chuckled, "Oh? That's a big claim."

Brittany could no longer stand Paisley's condescending attitude.

"Paisley, let me tell you something. I am no longer the lowly adopted daughter of the Sullivan family. My birth mother is Byron's younger sister. My birth father is the head of the Godard family. In the future, I will be the sole heir to the Godard family."

Diana looked at Morris the stepson she had raised and felt an endless sorrow in her heart.

She thought, 'Why? I am already letting Nathaniel do as he pleases, and he has no intention of competing with them for the heir position. Why can't he just be with the woman he loves?'

"Diana, forget it. I should just leave," Paisley said calmly as she stood up, her expression showing no displeasure. She was actually excited, as she had learned everything she wanted to know.

"Paisy..." Diana felt guilty.

Paisley waved her hand. "It's fine. Let's meet again another time."

Diana quickly nodded. As long as Paisley wasn't angry, that was all that mattered to her.

Without sparing Brittany another glance, Paisley walked away. But as she passed Christina, she was stopped.

"Paisley," Christina turned her head and looked at her seriously. "Don't envy Brittany. You weren't born to have her fate. You have to accept that being my daughter was your destiny."

Paisley didn't turn back and walked straight out. She refused to accept it.