Chapter 2
Speaking of this, Olga gave Rosemary a disdainful look. "We've done our best to raise you all these years! This necklace is a gift for Yoli, don't even think you can snatch it! You better scram before I call
the cops!"
"Mom!" Yolanda chimed in nervously, "Rosemary's biological parents are jobless. She's got five brothers who need to get hitched, and a sick grandmother to take care of... Selling this necklace could bring in some bucks. She needs it more than I do..."
The maids were all moved by Yolanda's kindness, thinking what a considerate and kind-hearted girl she was.
"Mom, since you've given me this necklace, then I have the right to do whatever with it!" Yolanda firmly this took back the necklace from Olga's hand, presenting it to Rosemary as if it were a treasure, "take it, I won't blame you for stealing. It was meant to be yours anyway..."
Rosemary lifted her gaze, her deep brown eyes under her long, dark lashes curiously studying Yolanda.
She thought to herself, Was it necessary to emphasize that she "stole" the necklace? This kind of framing was quite low-level. Was there no smarter way to go about it?
"Sis, I'll hold off mom... you better get moving!"
Rosemary smiled, her captivating eyes seemingly penetrating everything. Yolanda was a bit scared of this side of her, that nonchalant attitude, as if she was in control of everything, like a high queen,
making people uneasy and a bit guilty.
Rosemary took the necklace and smiled slightly. Such a cheap ruby, she really couldn't care less...