Chapter 65

Eleanor Rivera looked like she thought the world of herself, the way she moved – all delicate and self-important. She didn't even bother hiding how little she thought of Clara. Sipping her tea ever so slowly, she finally said, "First day in the Evans house and you've already stirred up a mess, not to mention pissing off the family head." Clara figured Patrick Evans hadn't said anything earlier but probably complained to Eleanor afterward. That's why she came all smug, trying to "talk." "So, you think I was in the wrong too, Ms. Rivera?" "Oh please, you think you're right?" Eleanor shot her a cold glance. She clearly wasn't into Clara's attitude – not scared, not respectful, just standing there like she didn't give a damn. "Well yeah, if you're bringing up the orchard thing, then maybe it's time I ask why you're not on Nicholas' side? Why are you jumping in to scold me with the others instead?" "How dare you question me like that?!" Clara let out a short laugh. Eleanor's "I'm scarier th