Phoebe Turner, seeing her probing wasn't working, straightforwardly said, "I think he's already dumped you! How could a man of Fourth Young Master Hawthorne's stature like a woman with a year of dirty history? He's just looking for something new! Are you still dreaming of marrying into a wealthy family?"
Her tone was full of mockery.
Laura Quincy coldly stared at her, "Phoebe Turner, did your mouth eat manure? It stinks that badly?"
Phoebe Turner suspiciously stared at her, could it be that she had already remembered?
"That's still better than you being sold six years ago!"
This time, Laura didn't respond right away. She didn't want to engage with the words coming from Phoebe Turner's mouth, but she had repeated it twice!
Six years ago, what exactly happened to her?
Being sold?
Dirty history?
Why doesn't she have the slightest impression?
"Phoebe Turner, do you want to stay in the countryside forever and never come back?"
