The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 138 Chapter 138 You Think You Can Sue The Harper Fam...

All of Rosie's personal belongings had been packed up and were now piled outside the Harper family's gate. "Here's your salary for the month," Julia said, handing Rachael a large envelope stuffed with cash.

Rachael was outraged when she received it. "The Harper family has no heart! They spoil their daughter and neglect their niece's well-being!" she exclaimed.

She then counted the cash inside and found only seven thousand dollars. She stopped Julia as she was about to walk away. She asked, "Where's the severance pay for me? Isn't it mandated by labor laws that " Julia sneered and interjected, "Severance pay? You're dreaming. Do you really think you'd get that after being fired?" Rachael clung to Julia, refusing to release her grip. "I wasn't just dismissed! I've dedicated years of hard work to the Harper family, even if it went unnoticed. Why shouldn't I receive my severance pay? I will sue the Harper family for this!" she said.

Julia withdrew her hand with a scornful expression. "You think you can sue the Harper family?" she said.

Rachael felt completely defeated. She had once used those exact words on outsiders who dared cause trouble for the Harper family. Now, hearing Julia throw them back at her felt bitterly ironic.

Still, Julia wasn't wrong. The Harper family wasn't the kind of people someone in her position could afford to challenge. Rachael believed there was nothing she could do about this now.

Having lost her job because of Rosie, she could only hope Rosie would take her in and continue paying her the ssalary.

She called a cab to transport Rosie's possessions to one of her private residences.

Previously, the Harper family had taken pity on Rosie, who was orphaned and without support. They had treated her generously. Ableson had given Rosie a 200-square-meter apartment and a car.

Rosie's grandparents had given her two houses, a company yielding annual profits of about three hundred million, and 0.5% of the Harper Group's shares. Even without working, Rosie would remain rich.

Shepard and Giselle had given Rosie even more-two houses, two cars, and two shops. Rosie had also gotten lots of money and expensive bags and clothes from them.

In the living room, Shepard and Giselle were too upset to calm down, still venting out their frustrations. Giselle, too infuriated to even sip her coffee, sat on the sofa. "I can't believe we raised someone like that," she said.

0.0% 17:16 I AN IN B 111 < Shepard, visibly angry and frequently shaking his head, replied, "We've been so good to Rosie, yet she plotted against our real daughter. I never imagined she could be so malicious. If it weren't for the police officers tellingthat, I wouldn't have known the extent of Brenna's suffering." He then took out his phone and transferred two hundred million to Brenna.

Giselle, seated next to him, took his hand and said gravely, "Contact Mr. Gomez, the chief of the police station. We must not let those involved go unpunished, and we need to make it clear to Rosie that she cannot bully our daughter." Shepard agreed and promptly pulled out his phone to make the call.

Meanwhile, Giselle headed upstairs to offer Brenna scomforting gifts as a sign of support.

In her bedroom, Brenna was meticulously examining her helicopter design drafts for any flaws when a notification on her phone caught her attention.

She was astonished to see the message-her father had transferred two hundred million into her account! Rachael arranged for a moving service to transport Rosie's possessions to her spacious apartment. Knowing Rosie had been arrested in her pajamas, she also picked out an outfit to take to her.

The police station buzzed with movement when she arrived, the lobby alive with people rushing in every direction.

Rachael approached a uniformed officer. "I'm the housekeeper for the m Harper family. I need to see Rosie hily Inged Harper immediately. It's urgent, and you can't afford to delay matters concerning Miss Harper!" she said arrogantly. The officer, composed and professional, gave Rachael a brief look, silently dismissing her. Regardless of her being the Harper family's housekeeper, the notion that she could command priority over police procedures was absurd.

He ignored her and continued on his way.

"Are you ignoring me? How dare you treatwith that attitude?" Rachael called out in frustration after him.

Yet, she was met with indifference.

Left with no other option, she marched into the office of the person in charge of Rosie's case. Inside, three officers were focused on sorting through paperwork, and a man with blonde hai handcuffed and looking submissive, sat in a corner. "I'm here on behalf of the Harper family to deliver clothes for Miss Harper. Which one of you will assist me?" she said, expecting immediate attention. However, none of the officers looked at her or even acknowledged her presence. She cleared her throat loudly. "I am the housekeeper of the powerful Harper family. How can you ignorelike this?" she exclaimed.

Just then, an officer walked in carrying a stack of documents, brushing past her without apology to hand them to a colleague. "Captain, here's the interrogation report. Jay is still not revealing who his boss is," he said. 100.0% 000