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Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 138
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Chapter 139

Vivian hesitated for a moment before speaking up. "I can agree to one thing, as long as it's something | can do

and doesn't go against my conscience. Anything else is fine."

Under her anxious gaze, Yolanda nodded slightly. "Alright."

Vivian let out a sigh of relief upon hearing that. She then quickly left dejectedly with her group.

In stark contrast to their mood, Diana was bustling with enthusiasm. She had the maid prepare sof

Yolanda's favorite dishes and opened a bottle of expensive champagne.

"Yolanda, here's your favorite tomato risotto and salmon. Eat more." Diana cheerfully served Yolanda.

"| didn't expect you to cin first place. It looks like you've really been working hard lately," Diana praised

Yolanda, despite having criticized her in the past for not returning hon time.

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It was clear that Diana's concern was less about Yolanda's well-being and more about having something to show

off.

Yvonne, on the other hand, sat quietly with her head bowed. Despite the sumptuous spread, she found no joy in

the meal. At that moment, she was overwhelmed by an unprecedented sense of crisis.

She felt that the Henderson family only needed one outstanding daughter, and she considered herself more than

qualified. Yolanda, in her view, should have remained useless and unworthy of Diana's affection.

Yvonne couldn't understand why everything seemed to be slipping out of her control.

What she found most unbearable was seeing Yolanda take what she believed was rightfully hers. When she saw

Diana-for the first tever-actually putting food on Yolanda's plate, Yvonne's jealousy toward Yolanda

intensified even more.

Meanwhile, Yolanda frowned as she watched Diana serve herself food. The original Yolanda had never liked

tomatoes or fish, but Diana insisted that tomato risotto and salmon were her favorites.

It was evident that no one in this family had ever cared about what the original Yolanda wanted. But that was

about to change. Yolanda was determined to turn things around.

She would seek revenge for the original Yolanda. Her goal was to gain Diana's full trust and dependence, making

Diana regret how she had treated her in the past. This was just the beginning.

As Yolanda ate, she noticed Yvonne's barely concealed envy and couldn't help but smirk. She didn't mind the

tomato risotto. In fact, she quite liked it.

Plus, if it meant making Yvonne uncomfortable, she was more than happy to play along with Diana's act.

With that in mind, Yolanda picked up her spoon and began eating the risotto. She then casually mentioned to

Diana, "I remember you don't like basil. Make sure to remove it."

Diana's smile grew even brighter. "You're so thoughtful, Landy!"

She was in high spirits that day. After drinking half a bottle of champagne, she was slightly tipsy. "I'll take you

shopping this weekend and buy you sdesigner clothes. You can't look too shabby after coming first in your

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grade.

"By the way, from now on, your allowance will be the sas Yvonne's. I'll open an account for you at Regency

Bank tomorrow. Your allowance will be transferred to your card at the beginning of each month."

"Okay." Yolanda nodded. Then, she served Diana a chicken wing under Yvonne's despondent gaze.

Yvonne gritted her teeth in anger. But in front of Diana, she had to maintain the image of a dutiful and obedient

daughter. She couldn't show any dissatisfaction in front of her.

After dinner, Diana was just as eager to have the maid prepare sfruit.

Yvonne desperately wanted to leave and avoid the situation altogether, but she feared Yolanda might use her

absence to stir up trouble. So, she picked up a workbook and pretended to study diligently on the couch across

the room.

"Have sfruit, Landy. It's good for your skin." Diana kindly placed a plate of mangoes in front of Yolanda. "I'll

have Nora cut more if it's not enough."

At that moment, the doorbell of the Henderson residence rang.