CHAPTER 113

“Or maybe someone planted it there,” Nathan continued.

Jane’s face twisted with anger. “How dare you question me?” she hissed.

“You don’t know anything, Steven. You’re nothing but a lowly cleaner. I am your superior, and you have no right to question me!"

"Do you even know the value of this?" She held up the necklace again.

“Because a pauper like you will never be able to afford something this expensive in your entire life.”

Nathan could not help but let out a small laugh.

The necklace was like a mere toy in his eyes; he wouldn’t even buy such a cheap piece of junk for his wife, Vanessa.

Jane was too busy boiling with anger that she did not notice his mocking smile, although others could.

“You’re no different from Grace, you know. You’re both just bottom-feeders trying to survive in a world where you don’t belong."

"It’s laughable that you’re even trying to get involved in this.”

Nathan’s eyes darkened, but his voice remained calm. “I’m involved because I work here, just like Grace. A

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