Chapter 913: Not Biological

They were treating her like a servant. Callie tried to calm herself. She steadied her emotions and prepared to leave, but just then, the door to the private room was forcefully pushed open, flooding the room with light. A group of bodyguards rushed in to clear the area. "Don't move!" The rich heirs instinctively put their hands on their heads and crouched down. Callie squinted and saw an elegant and very noble woman walking in from the end of the corridor. It was Sienna. She stood still, her voice not loud but very commanding. "I don't want any trouble. All of you, get out." The group glanced at Marilyn, who was lying on the sofa in a drunken stupor, and scattered like birds and beasts. The matriarch of the Ellison family had come to clear the scene herself; this was serious. Before Sienna could look her way, Callie turned her head, took out a mask, and put it on. She then took out her phone, opened the camera, and placed it in her chest pocket. She cleared her throat, making