Chapter 146: Beatrice Plans Her Next Move
Beatrice set the diary down on the coffee table and leaned back into her chair, a pleasing smile spreading across her face.
She picked up her wine glass again, taking a slow sip.
The light from the fireplace danced in her eyes, making her look even more menacing.
"Well, Steven," she said, mockingly, "it looks like little Eira's perfect image isn't so perfect after all. Imagine what would happen if these little confessions got out."
He wanted to stay on Beatrice's good side, so he could protect Vanesa…he didn't get to know his daughter, and now was finally his chance.
Steven, still standing near the window, stared at her with disgust and exhaustion.
"You're seriously thinking of using her diary against her?"
"Why not?" Beatrice replied back. "She's been parading around like some untouchable queen, pretending she's better than all of us. It's time to remind her of her place."
