Chapter 12 Linda's Trap
It was clear that this was just the beginning.
In the days to come, Roslin would gradually take away everything that belonged to Linda.
Linda felt suffocated. After taking a deep breath, she put on a smile, walked to Roslin, and sat down in front of her.
"Roslin, there's a small party tomorrow. Do you want to go with me?"
In Roslin's past life, Linda was just as considerate.
Roslin smiled. "No, I'm not familiar with them."
Linda had expected this and had prepared her response beforehand. "Those people are either friends of Dad and Mom or the children of their business partners. As the daughter of the Smith family, you must be on good terms with them. Don't worry. I'll take care of you."
"Since you put it that way, I'll go and take a look."
Linda couldn't hide her joy when Roslin agreed. Before leaving, Linda reminded her. "Roslin, you can't wear this kind of clothes to that kind of occasion."
She looked at Roslin's white shirt and jeans.
Roslin asked humbly, "What should I wear then?"
Roslin had taken the bait!
Linda's voice became gentler and gentler. "It's too late to buy clothes now, and we can't find anything good anyway. Fortunately, there are many new clothes in the closet that I've never worn before. You won't mind wearing them, will you?"
She seemed worried that Roslin would dislike those clothes, looking at Roslin with concern and anxiety.
Roslin smiled quietly and took her hand. "Linda, why would I mind? Thank you for thinking of me. I'm so grateful."
"It's good that you don't mind." Linda smiled happily. "Go to bed early. You should maintain your beautiful skin."
Linda stared at Roslin's smooth and fair skin which looked like a peeled egg with jealousy.
Although they were the same age, Roslin's skin seemed much younger than hers. Every woman wanted to have better skin than others.
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