Tame Me My Brother -in-Law By Sweet Sakura

Chapter 59

AUTHOR’S POV Two days had passed and Mrs. Olivia Anderson’s special day had a long last arrived. Her loved ones would throw her an extravagant feast once a year to celebrate her birthday. This year’s ceremony was particularly impressive because Brylee and Sebastian’s engagement was the reason for the celebration. Everyone who was in the city showed up, including those at the helm of the city’s political and business establishments. Outside of the Anderson Villa, there were a large number of reporters who had set up camp. They not only wanted to snap photos of the celebrities but more so of those influential people in the city. Olivia Anderson was a very smart person. She had her own reasons for sending invitation letters to the three most prominent media outlets in New York prior to her birthday. She needed the article about her birthday to take up a significant amount of space in the newspaper first and foremost. Second, if she could win the favor of the three different media outlets now, it would make things easier for her in the event that she needed their services in the future. During this time, the Anderson household was active yet in a well- organized fashion. But things were getting more out of control for the Lauren family. CELINE’S POV I I was sleeping peacefully inside my room when I suddenly heard someone shout from the first level of the house. “Mom! Dad! Help me!” Brylee screamed, the pitch of her voice was rising and falling like an ugly witch’s cackle. “Which one would be best for me to wear?” I let out a deep groan as I rolled onto my side and pulled the blanket up to cover my face. However, they did not stop moving around, yelling and screaming the entire time. I was unsure as to whether or not they were looking forward to the birthday celebration or if they

didn’t want to attend because it seemed as though they were so stressed by just choosing a dress to wear. I sighed hard as I decided to get out of bed and wash my face, after which I shoved the quilt off of me in annoyance. Thursday had arrived. Initially, I planned to go to class, but I ended up deciding not to go on this particular day. Of course… it’s not that I’m going to attend Mrs. Anderson’s birthday 35 party. I was aware of the fact that she would prefer not to have anybody like me at her own party at all. I wasn’t even extended an invitation card. And my family wouldn’t want me to attend either. After that evening, when I stayed at Anderson’s villa, they appeared to be quite aware of my every move and were watching me very closely. Even though they didn’t grill me for answers… I could still tell that there was something off about the way they were looking at me. It had no bearing on anything… I had no interest in knowing what they intended to do to me in the event that they did plot something. All I wanted to do was concoct evil plans against Julio Lauren and delight in seeing his fall from grace. Jenny called me late last night, and I was relieved to hear that she was doing well after all. She expressed her gratitude to me for shouldering the financial burden of her medical bills, as my father was obliged to do so but did not. I took up Jenny on her invitation to accompany her as she departed the city which she had extended to me. But I was only capable of doing that after I had finished exacting my retribution on my family. I have a lot of recordings and clips on my phone that could reveal the true attitudes of the members of my family, such as Brylee and Sasha, with the exception of my father. I had intended to send it toC0ntent © 2024 (N/ô)velDrama.Org.

Mrs. Anderson as a birthday present for her. I was under the impression that once Olivia heard and watched everything… she would have second thoughts about her future. daughter-in-law. Because of this, I needed to carefully figure out how I would plot against my own father as well. After taking a quick shower, I changed into a black dress and topped it with a black overcoat. This coat was a birthday present from my mom when I reached twenty years old. I sneaked up to the first floor and saw Brylee wearing a pink luxury dress with sparkling stones that stimulated starlight on it, making her appear to be a princess. What was even more eye-catching was that her face was covered with the most perfect make-up, so that every frown and smile of hers attracted people’s attention. When I thought about my plans, a smile began to form on my lips.