I stared at Queenie with eyes wide as saucers. The people around us were shaken as well."Wait, Wendy's the housekeeper's daughter, and her father's Queenie's dad? Holy shit, this is drama!"The class, like me, had eyes wide as saucers. I was gaping at the mother-daughter duo. Queenie was looking back at me smugly. Patiently, she explained, "Yeah, my father sired her with the housekeeper. But the slut's mother seduced him. She's a bastard. If she'd known her place, I'd have given her a job as my servant. At least she could've survived, but no. She chose the hard way, so I must teach her a lesson."Then, she continued talking to my dad over the phone. "You have to come back, Dad. Back me up!"My father was furious. He hung up without saying a word. Queenie thought that was my dad agreeing to her plan, and she bragged to me. "See? My dad's coming home, and you're done for!"She was snarling at me fiercely, but unbeknownst to her, Helena looked like she was about to cry. She scramble
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