Auriane Frowned

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"I hate her!" A porcelain vase went crashing on the floor, pieces of broken glasses lay on the floor, while Cindy's chest kept heaving up as she thought about Nora living her life normally even after being chased out of the house and others gossiped about her. But it didn't matter if others gossiped about her, because majority kept pitying her, even helping her to move into her new house. Where this people stupid? A girl was chased out of her father's house and she was now pregnant with a wild man, but they hadn't criticised her and even offered her some sympathy. They had even blessed her, hoping she could give birth safely without much complications. Thinking about those people and how they had judged her for being cruel and others suspected her for causing Nora's misfortune, Cindy couldn't help but panic. Her plan had been meticulously staged so no one could trace that incident to her, besides the people she had paid to have fun with Nora ended up being captured by the police that same night. If not she would have been able to hold something against Nora. She had even thought of paying another man to stage as the father of her bastard, but Nora's life on campus had been flawless. And as if it wasn't enough, that little b***h Auriane suddenly, foiling her plans of getting Nora to marry a useless man. Now she was pissed off and out of idea, she couldn't think of other plans to ruin Nora, but she definitely can't sit still. "What happened here, why's this room in such a mess?" Cindy suddenly turned to see Stella standing by the door with a displeased expression, but her mood didn't change. She was still very angry, why did her aunt agree to let Nora leave and had donated that dilapidated house to her. But so what if it's dilapidated, it still didn't stop Nora from living a leisure life without worry, while she could only vent her anger on her properties. Who was in the losing end? Her of course ! "Aunt..." Cindy called out, her mood wasn't any better after seeing her aunty, she really wanted to cry out all the grievance she had suffered, but would it change much? In the past she could still pester Nora and order her around like a slave, but now that Nora wasn't there, who would entertain her. Though there was still Auriane, she didn't have the guts to confront her, not after watching her drastic change. She feared that she could cause trouble for herself if she were to confront that little demoness. The girl was as petite as a little rabbit, but who could tell that she was nothing of a rabbit or rather it was preferable to call her a rabbit that could bite. "How old are you, throwing tantrums and breaking stuffs to vent your frustrations. Do you take these things as your enemies?" It would have been simple if they were her enemies, vases were so frail without any protection, breaking them was as simple as eating a piece of Macha cake. There was a time when she could have broken Nora as a piece of vase, but she had chosen to torture her. Hoping that she could suffer until she wished to take her life with her own hands. And life had been quite lovable then, she had almost crushed Nora with her pregnancy scandal. But that damn Auriane had to poke her nose in it, causing her to be humiliated, while Nora went Scot free. How could Cindy possibly just let it be, her eyes were seething with anger and only one word was recorded in her brain. 'Revenge' "I would definitely get my revenge." She had no idea what she was going to do, but she was sure that she wouldn't let Nora and Auriane escape. "Aunt, I definitely can't let them off." There was no need to give out the name of the other party, because Stella had a tacit understanding with this niece of hers. At times there wasn't much need to communicate, as long as they understood themselves. "Do whatever you wish, just don't leave traces, lest thesame incident repeats itself." Cindy had already taken the risk of almost exposing herself, if it hadn't been for her, only God knows what would have happened if others suspected her for organizing Nora's r**e. Although her schemes had failed and they had no idea whom exactly had slept with Nora that night, the outcome was still thesame. However, Stella was relaxed at all when she thought about the father of Nora's bastard. Though she didn't believe in coincidence, she was still afraid that the father of her baby might turn out be a responsible man. The man might end up an important fellow that would make it hard in the future. But she knew such thoughts were rather ridiculous, but she wouldn't help ponder it, though it still made her a little anxious. Perhaps it was also due to the fact that her plans had always ended in a demise. Whatever schemes she came with to destroy the two sisters always ended up failing, almost causing her to be implicated as well. Her original plan was to get rid of Nora, and it turned out a success, but that wasn't the happy ending she had hoped for, this ending wasn't good at all. Stella frowned as she walked downstairs, her mind was completely occupied by the events that happened lately. Immersed in her thoughts she hadn't noticed Raymond who was sitting on the dinning table, arrogantly with his legs propped on the table. "Yo, Madam White, why the frown, did someone piss cross your boundary." Stella lifted up her head, but her frown didn't lessen when she saw Riley arrogantly sitting on the dinning table with no awareness of his image. For goodness sake, there were one of the prominent families in the city, though their net wealth couldn't compare to most prominent families, it was quite decent. She had always been cautious about her image, maintaining a proper image in the society, so she expected thesame for her children. Angel didn't give her any headache and Cindy neither, but this son of hers was a true headache. "Mind your manners, besides when did you come back." Riley's smile didn't decrease and he gazed at his mother with amusement. "I don't know about the manners you're talking about, but I remember I came back at the same time with her.",Riley pointed at a particular direction, which Stella didn't fail to notice. She turned her attention towards the direction he was pointing at when she saw Auriane few meters away from the kitchen. Her little hands held unto a glass of yellow pigment which she guessed should be a glass of juice. She was dressed in a simple baggy sweat shirt that made her appear even more petite, while on her feet were a pair of fluffy rabbit slippers. Her hair was bundled into a messy bun, while her palm size face looked pure and innocent as she gazed at the mother and son pair who suddenly turned their attention towards her. Auriane frowned, she had merely come down to get herself a glass of juice, she wanted to rush back and get busy, why did she suddenly draw their attention. It was most likely because of this troublesome 'son' who hadn't had enough fun outside. "Yo, little bunny, how do you do?"
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