Queenie raised her chin, “What? You can come to the Anderson Manor, but I can’t?”
Vanessa glanced at Queenie, speechlessly.
Did she say something like that?
“Whatever.”
Vanessa walked to the front of the manor, the butler opened the door and said to her kindly, “Miss Simmons, I am sent by Mrs. Anderson to bring you in, please follow me.”
Vanessa nodded and was about to follow the butler inside when Queenie’s voice came to her ears.
“Wait, I’m going too!”
Queenie chipped in after seeing that the butler didn’t pay attention to her.
The butler got a little bit unpleasant, but still said gently towards Vanessa, “Miss Simmons, please wait for me for a sec.”
“Okay.”
He then walked up to Queenie, ‘may I ask who you are?”
Queenie pointed at Vanessa and answered, “I’m Vanessa’s sister, Queenie.”
Queenie originally thought she could get in smoothly after saying that, but unexpectedly, the butler still stopped her.
“Sorry, Mrs. Anderson only invited Miss Vanessa alone.”
The butler looked at Queenie, who was obviously stunned and hid his dislike of her.
Her sister was here to meet the future mother-in-law, what’s it to do with her?
Her intention of fawning on the Anderson family was almost written on her face.
Queenie smiled, “I’m just worried about my sister, so let me in, OK?”
The butler still responded politely, “Then I’ll have to ask Miss Vanessa.”
The butler went to ask Vanessa’s opinion, and Vanessa agreed to let Queenie in after thinking about it.
If she refuse to let Queenie in, Sebastian would nag her again.
Queenie got permission and was so happy about it, looking around all the way.
This manor was so big, much bigger than her house.
She suddenly became jealous in her heart. Why could Vanessa get so much without doing anything?
Was she, Queenie, worse than Vanessa?
But obviously, she completely forgot that it was she who didn’t want to marry a dying man, so she pushed out Vanessa.
Vanessa, the other way around, looked calm and indifferent, as if indifferent to this extravagant and stunning architecture.
The butler looked at the different reactions of the two Miss Simmons and shook his head.
They were both the daughters of the Simmons family, how come they were so different from each other?
The butler took the two to the living room.
“Mrs. Anderson, Miss Simmons is here.”
“Hum, leave us.”
An easy voice rang out.
Vanessa looked over in the direction of the sound.
And she saw a woman, who was sitting on the leather couch and wearing a dark red dress with gentle makeup, also looked curiously towards her.
Hmm? How come there were two of them?
The woman’s eyes fell on both of them.
She looked at Queenie first, and when her eyes touched Queenie’s, her thin brow furrowed.
That’s it?
Her son favored that type?
The girl her son cared the most was her?
Jacqueline Jones was a little disappointed, but when her eyes fell on Vanessa, she paused for a moment and couldn’t help but be intrigued.
What an innocent and pure little girl!
She loved this little girl so much! She wanted to take this little girl home!
Jacqueline forced herself to hold back her inner turmoil and spoke with a smile, “You are Vanessa, right?”
If her son liked the type of woman like Queenie, she would just sweep them out like rubbish.
Vanessa saw the woman kept staring at her and thought she had something dirty on her face. She rubbed her cheeks and then said, “Yes, I am.”
Jacqueline’s eyes lit up at once.
Her son got really good taste!
Seeing this, Queenie became a bit restless, “Mrs. Anderson, I’m Queenie.”
Jacqueline faded away a little, “So, you’re the second daughter of the Simmons family.”
Just as Queenie was about to say something, Jacqueline asked in confusion, “As I recall, I didn’t invite you, did I?”
Queenie was a little embarrassed, forcing a smile, “My Dad asked me to come.”
Jacqueline responded slowly, “Oh, right, that old man Sebastian sent you here.”
She gave a sneer in her heart.
Although she didn’t want to, she still said politely, “Never mind, after Vanessa and my son get married, you can also come to my manor for a tour from time to time.”