Favo Novel
Chatper 107
Chatper 107
Chapter 107
“Queen?”
Janet repeated, looking amused.
Then she started to laugh, her voice growing louder and louder. Soon she was roaring with laughter.
“What is so funny!” Harper snapped, irritated.
“You. Apparently!”
Janet sneered.
“You are just a piece of trash, Harper. Do you still remember how you suck up to Daran before and go
around telling everyone that you are his Luna? And what did that get you? You became a fucking slave.
And this is just like the last time. Sooner or later, it will blow up to your face and you will become
nothing. It is only a matter of time!”
Harper’s face turned red in anger.
“No! I will not!” she shrieked, “This time it is different! I am Lance’s mate! I love him! Deeply-”
Janet grabbed her collar and drew her close.
“You said before. That you were in love with Daran. So which one is the truth?”
She stared straight into Harper’s panicked eyes. Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.
“Or maybe none is true. Because you are just a power-obsessed cunning whore who is full of shitty
lies!”
Harper cried loudly in fume. She tried to break free from Janet but failed, which made her even more
infuriated.
“What are you doing all standing there!”
Harper shouted to the group of maids who followed her into the room.
“Do something! Take her down! Fucking tied her up! I am your queen for Christ’s sake!”
Maids exchanged a look of worry with each other.
But nobody made a move.
“What are you waiting for? I brought you here for a reason! Hurry! Slap her face for me!” Harper yelled.
“Miss Harper…”
One maid spoke up carefully.
“We are not here to help you bully anybody. On the contrary, we are here to help Miss Janet freshen up
and get dressed for the banquet this evening.”
Harper rounded her eyes in shock, “No…No way! Does the King know about this?”
“Actually, this came directly from the King.”
Another maid said.
“He asked us to bring the fine gowns and jewelry for Miss Janet to choose from. He made it clear that
Miss Janet is our most important guest, and she should be treated with respect.”
She snapped her finger, and a few rackets of clothes were brought into Janet’s suite.
“Feel free to choose whatever you like, Miss Janet,” the maid said to Janet humbly. “If nothing here fits
your taste, we will find more.”
Harper swayed on her spot,
She looked as though she had just been struck by a thunder.
“You… You are a whore! Janet!” she snarled, glowering at Janet. “You snatched Daran from me and
that was still not enough? Why do you have to take Lance as well!”
Janet let out a cold laugh.
“Lance is my enemy and always will be. One day I will chop his head off and hang it on a fucking
flagpole. I am perfectly clear about that. The problem is with you, Harper. You are a weak puss who
wants everything but always ends up getting none.”
She shoved Harper on the shoulder and sent her staggering back a few steps. “Now fuck off. Your face
disgusts me,” Janet said warily.
She turned around marching into the room in long strides. All maids followed behind her back hastily,
bringing all those clothes and jewelry inside.
Harper was left there alone.
Her face twisted in rage.
She made a huge fuss coming down here. She was determined to give Janet a hard time. She even
put on the nicest clothes that Lance had got her as a demonstration of
how well off she was now.
Yet what did she just see?
The diamond earrings that Lance sent to Janet were twice as large as hers!
And Janet managed to humiliate her in front of everyone once again!
Harper couldn’t help but felt pissed…And most importantly, panicked.
Why did Lance treat Janet so nicely?
Did he…like Janet?
Did all the men in the world like Janet?!
Harper let out a furious growl.
No.
She wouldn’t accept this!
She was so much prettier than Janet. And so much smarter. Daran was a fool to fall for Janet. Lance
wouldn’t be like that!
But she had to find out why Lance was so kind to Janet.
Making up her mind, Harper followed Janet into the dressing room.
And she was angry to find that a maid was placing a tiara on Janet’s head.
A goddamn tiara! And it was loaded with diamonds!
Each diamond was three times larger than the pathetic little ones on her earrings.
Harper gritted her teeth, a savage envy in her heart.
“This tiara really fits you, Miss Janet,” the maid smiles.
Janet took one quick glance at her own reflection and said nonchalantly, “Take it away.”
“M-Miss…but this is the most expensive one in all the jewelry that we have here. The King specifically
asked us to give it to you-”
“It might seem expensive to your King, but not to me. From where I come from, this is basically nothing.
And I don’t like it.”
Janet looked the maid through the mirror and said in a chilling voice:
“What? Are we going to have a problem here?”
The maid held the tiara stiffly in her hands, not knowing what to do.
Harper finally saw an opening for her to attack Janet. So she immediately raised her voice and cried,
“You are so ungrateful, Janet! How dare you decline the King’s generous offer!”
Janet raised an eyebrow, “I dare, and I will. What are you going to do?”
“I-I-
Harper clenched her fists. She was mortified. She was desperate to do something to make Janet look
bad.
“-I am fucking teaching you a lesson!” she cried.
Grabbing the glass of water on the table, Harper splashed the full glass right onto Janet’s face!
All maids clamped their mouths and gasped.
Everyone was horrified.
How could Miss Harper do this to the King’s most precious guest? Not to mention that this certain guest
was a famous Gamma herself, who was said to have killed thousands of rogues!
If the King’s guest was infuriated and suddenly decided to bloodbath the entire room, what should they
do then?!
Nobody dared to make a sound.
They all held their breaths and watched Janet’s reaction nervously.
Janet looked at Harper with water dripping down from her face.
Her eyes were ice cold. Her gaze was so intimidating that it was enough to scare people to shit their
pants.
Harper took an involuntary step back in fear.
“W-What?” Harper snapped, pretending to be tough. “I am warning you. We are on
the Rogue King
bitahl I will tell
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the Rogue King’s territory! Don’t fucking touch me, you bitch! I will tell on you!”
“Oh really?”
Janet sneered, her eyes gleaming coldly.
“But if I rip your chest open right here, right now, you will not be able to tell.”
Harper’s body started to tremble, “No. No, you won’t dare-”
Right at this heated moment, a cold voice traveled from their backs:
“What is going on here?”
Janet and Harper both turned around to look.
There was a woman standing by the door. Her curvy long hair was scarlet red. And there was a mask
on her face.
“Lady Morgana!”
All maids curtseyed to this woman immediately.
“L-Lady?” Harper stuttered, “Who is she?”
She hadn’t seen this woman around since she got here.
“This is the King’s Cabinet Minister, Lady Morgana,” a maid said lowly.
Morgana stepped into the room and removed her mask.
There was a red birthmark on her face. As though her face was kissed by fire.
Janet rounded her eyes in shock.
Hold on a second.
A girl with a birthmark on her face…Why did this sound so familiar?
And then she suddenly remembered it.
Didn’t Hellen Diaz give birth to a baby like that? The Diaz weren’t happy with the baby’s birthmark, so
they forced the hospital to swap a healthy baby for them. And that was why they took Janet home
instead of their own child.
Nobody knew what happened to that child.
Could it be…Was it possible that…
“Hello there.”
Morgana curved her lips into an icy smile, “I have been expecting for you. Miss Janet
and…my blood sister.”
Harper was as shocked as Janet.
She did know that her sister existed. But she never thought she would see her again one day.
But this was great!
Her biological sister was the King’s Cabinet Minister! A great help to her!
She would never have to be afraid of Janet anymore!
“Oh my god! So nice to meet you!”
Harper rushed forward, grinning widely.
“My beloved sister, please come and help me teach this fucking whore a lesson! You
are the minister, a big shot here”
Yet before Harper could finish, Morgana raised a hand and slapped harshly across
her face!
SLAP!