A Taste of Her Own Medicine

Valerie turned around and saw Cordelia's face which was filled with disdain, as if a vulture waiting to pounce on her.

She coldly declined the woman. “I'm here for the wedding, not to be your servant.”

“A lowlife like you is better suited for this kind of work. The Vance family doesn't need you anymore. My daughter, Bianca, is capable enough of marrying a wealthy man and bring honor to the family,