Lydia felt very furious. She had had a long standing grudge against Elizabeth for two reasons. The first reason was that Elizabeth schooled in Evergreen high school. Lydia believed Elizabeth has no place in Crestwood Hills. Her family were poor. Lydia has a grave hatred for poor people. It
"Hey, Lydia I know we've warned you before but don't take this too far," Josephine warned her. "Elizabeth is bad news. You're only going to make a fool of yourself." Lydia scoffed. "What does it matter to you?" "Because you're our friend and we wouldn't want to see you getting yourself hurt," Ruth
Elizabeth replied. "If I remember clearly, I got it at $1000." The girl couldn't believe her ears. "You're kidding right? This diamond necklace should be worth over $800,000 and above." Elizabeth laughed uneasily. "Really? There's no way it could be worth that much." "My father deals in diamonds,
Sheila had foreseen what would happen to Elizabeth which was why she ordered a new dress and shoes immediately. This was a teen birthday party, which means no adults are allowed in. Sheila had no other choice but to activate her digital mask, creating a teenage girl's features and voice. Eliza
"I like Elizabeth for her personality," Chris said. "You on the other hand, you're just a sick, spoilt rich bitch. I hate you." Lydia's face looked as if a cushion pin pierced it. Fueled by anger, she reached out and slapped him Across the cheeks. Chris gave her the satisfaction of hitting him.
Sheila arrived home on time before Chris car pulled up outside her apartment. Sheila reached the door and swung it opened before Elizabeth could knock. "You're back quite early," Sheila said. "I had to," Elizabeth said with a smile. "I had fun. I couldn't stay any longer. Chris and I stopped b
He disabled Zenith inorder not to be distracted by his family. Elijah had faith in Sheila's ability to manage affairs while he was away. Still, he missed his family terribly. Being lord supreme was a sacrifice. There was just so much to do. Elijah's seven disciples were men of extraordinary ta
"Mother, I'll be escorting Chris to the airport," she told Sheila. It was Sunday morning, the morning Chris was leaving Crestwood Hills. Sheila was seated before her laptop in the dinning room. "Okay, Elizabeth. Should I drive you to the airport?" Elizabeth shook her head. "No need. You just fo