Chapter 593 Did Rainie Inherit Those Genes From Queenie?
Leia's mocking words made Julie feel humiliated.
She was in ecstasy a moment ago, bidding farewell to poverty. Her joy did not last long; the harsh truth had left her
battered and bruised!
It took Julie a long time to come to her senses. She turned stiffly to look at Leia. "If you know that I'm not their birth
daughter, why did you tamper with the test results? What objective could you possibly have, Leia?" "You should've
seen in these few days that Mom is eager to reunite with her birth daughter, right? She's been doing that for years
and she hasn't succeeded. It's seriously wearing her down, and I can't bear to see her like that. I had to create a lie
to comfort her and keep the family intact," Leia said.
Julie still could not understand. "Why did you choose me?"
Leia chuckled. "Do you think I want to choose you? You happened to be at the right place at the right time. How
lucky... let me warn you, Julie, don't think that you're the real Ms. Norman just because my parents accepted you.
You're nothing but an impostor, and you have no right to order me around! Instead, you'll have to listen to what I
say. I can bring you out of poverty, and you should know that I can easily return you to where you came from!"
Julie tried to control her temper. "What do you want from me?"
Leia stood up and towered over Julie. She caressed the diamond necklace around Julie's neck. "This necklace looks
beautiful. There's only one in the entire A City. Tsk, looks like Mom loves you a lot."
Then, she tugged hard, intending to snatch it from Julie's neck.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJulie held on to the necklace tightly and did not let go. "This is a present for me! Why must you snatch it?" "Do you
really think that you deserve to be treated as Ms. Norman? Let me tell you, everything that you own in this house is
mine, including this necklace!" "I'm not giving it to you!" Julie's eyes were bloodshot as she tried to protect the
necklace. Mom gave it to me! No one else can take it from me!"
Leia chuckled coldly and pulled Julie's hair. ’ You're a stubborn one! You don't seem to be taking my advice seriously.
How about I go and expose your true identity in front of Dad and Mom now, hmm?" "Ow... let go of me..."
Tears nearly fell from Julie's eyes. Her face became paler when she heard Leia's threat.
"Please, don't tell them the truth. I'll do whatever you want, as long as you don't tell them," she begged.
She had only been in the Norman residence for three days, but she had fully enjoyed her life as a socialite. She did
not have to worry about money, and she could buy anything she wanted, not to mention how other people treated
her because of her elevated social status.
She did not want to return to the Anderson family and live that life of poverty.
Julie reluctantly removed the necklace from her neck and handed it to Leia fawningly. "I'll give you the necklace. I'll
give you anything that you want. Please, keep this secret for me. Don't expose my identity..."
Leia snatched the necklace and glanced at Julie contemptuously. "At least you know what's good for you!"
Queenie walked past Julie's room and heard people talking inside.
She was worried that her daughter was not used to living in the Norman residence, so she knocked on the door.
"Are you still up, Julie? Are you talking to someone?"
Then, she pushed open the door.
She felt a lot more relieved when she saw the two girls chatting happily in the room.
Leia was hugging a bear pillow. She said softly to Queenie, "Mom, I'm afraid that Elder Sister might not be used to
staying here, so I thought I should accompany her for a bit."
Julie was impressed by the sudden change in Leia's attitude. No wonder she's an actress,' she thought.
Queenie smiled. "You're such a kind girl, Leia. Julie is lucky to have you as her younger sister. It's already getting
late, and you should sleep soon. I'm an invited guest at an award ceremony at a private school tomorrow. After the
ceremony, I'll bring you two to go shopping."
Julie's eyes sparkled when she heard that she would be going shopping.
Leia sneered discreetly when she saw the change in Julie's expression. However, she maintained her caring
expression. "Alright, Mom. You should rest too. Good night."
After Queenie left, Leia instantly threw away the pillow in her hand and resumed her true expression. "I'll be
leaving. Remember what you said tonight. Otherwise, you'll suffer!"
Julie pretended to be afraid, but she was gritting her teeth.
'Leia, you b*tch, you're only a mere orphan. What makes you think that you're superior to me?
'Never mind, I'll let you run rampant over me for now. I don't believe I can't dig up some dirt on you while you were
in the orphanage or when you're in the entertainment industry!
'If I manage to find anything, that'll be the end of you!' 1
At the private school.
Several cute "swans" were performing ballet on a beautifully decorated stage.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe lead dancer that stood in the middle was a six-year-old girl. She stood straight and caught everyone's attention
as though she was a glowing angel.
The little girl moved her arms and lifted her leg in sync with the music. Then, she twirled, leaped, tapped her feet,
and performed a split. She stood out from the other performers with her precision and vigor, and the audience
rewarded her with thunderous applause.
Bianca was sitting in the audience. Her palms were red from all that clapping.
She looked at Rainie, who was the lead dancer for the performance. She did not expect that her daughter would be
such an outstanding ballerina.
Bianca had two left feet when it came to dancing, but Rainie was such a graceful dancer. Did she inherit those
genes from someone?
Was it Luke?
Bianca shook her head. The man might be a genius in business, but she remembered that his limbs were not very
coordinated. Did Rainie have a natural talent?
Queenie was sitting in the VIP area. Her eyes were transfixed on Rainie the moment she got on the stage. The
shock in her eyes was evident.
The lead dancer looked a lot like her when she was a child.
The way the little girl danced reminded Queenie of her long hours spent practicing dance.
That was too alike!
She even had the urge to go up the stage to take a careful look at that pretty little girl...