Chapter 1542


    Keh''s heart sank as he pondered their situation, "At first, we were thinking about the old folks''


    health and, to be honest, we wanted a bit more time with Be. We didn''t want a swarm of nosy


    rtives barging in and disrupting her life."


    “But rk did say that announcing it at the end of the year would be best. He mentioned Be still had


    some loose ends to tie up out there; the specifics of which are beyond me.”


    But deep down, Louisa didn''t want the revtion of their daughter''s identity to be a burden on


    Be, which was why she took rk''s advice to heart and decided to schedule the announcement for


    the end of this year.


    “Only about ten more days left now. Then we''ll invite the entire McMillian family to witness the


    moment," Keh nned with her.


    Serena was in the bathroom, wrestling with diarrhea. To gain Arabe''s understanding, she had


    downed half a bottle of hot sauce, leaving her gut and rear end aze with fiery pain.


    When she finally got out of the bathroom, she saw the servants packing up her clothes and bedding.


    She couldn''t help but ask, "What''s all this about?"


    “Mrs. Collins has ordered that, as punishment for your misdeeds, you are to reflect on your actions in


    the guesthouse next door.”


    “What did you say?” Serena suspected she had misheard. Yet, there they were, one servant folding her


    bedding, another packing her clothes, and a third collecting her toothbrush and other personal items.


    “What did I do wrong? Are you sure this came from mom? She told you this herself?” Serena grilled the


    servant.


    “Yes, Mrs. Collins said it herself.”


    Serena was stunned. It had to be Arabe! Arabe must have ndered her while she was away!


    With that thought, she dashed downstairs and osted the butler, "Where are mom and dad?"


    “Mr. and Mrs. Collins had to step out for a bit. If you hurry, you might catch them at the front gate,” Erik


    heard of her exile to the guesthouse. He had tried to intercede on her behalf, but they was unyielding.


    It was clear that this time their decision was final.


    Serena bolted out the door, and when she saw her parents’ car gliding past the fountain, she lunged


    towards it.


    “Dad, mom.” Serena banged on the window, tears welling up in her eyes, “I need to talk to you, wait.”


    Injured yet persistently chasing after the car, she kept knocking, “Dad, mom, just give me a few


    minutes.”


    “Stop the car,” Louisa ordered coldly.


    The driver immediately hit the brakes. Moments before, he had been caught in a dilemma, not daring to


    stop but also not wanting to speed up, inching forward at a mere 10 miles per hour. He feared if Serena


    identally hit the car and got hurt, he would be in deep trouble.


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    Thankfully, Mrs. Collins called for a halt.


    The window rolled down, revealing Louisa’s indifferent profile.


    “Mom, are you really sending me to live in the guesthouse? Did my sis say something to you? You


    won’t even give me a chance to exin before sending me away?” Serena’s tears fell, her voiceden


    with hurt and sorrow.


    After all, they were living in the main house; the guesthouse next door was meant for visitors.