The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress
Chapter 110: EARLY PRESENTS

Chapter 110: Chapter 110: EARLY PRESENTS

"Madam, there is a package which had been sent and is addressed to the fifth miss. What should be done?" Uncle Sam asked Lena, who was busy watching something on her tablet later that evening.

"Oh, Zara received something? Who could it be?" while raising her head, her eyes sparkling with interest, Lena asked amusedly.

Uncle Sam was confused as well. As far as he knew, the fifth miss didn’t have friends who could send her gifts. So, who was the sender?

However, something in Lena’s head suddenly clicked and her eyes shone.

"Hurry up and bring it here!" she instructed the butler enthusiastically shortly, looking very excited, as if she was the person receiving the gift.

Uncle Sam, seeing the madam acting like that, suddenly wondered what was going on, but as a dutiful butler, he still went to instruct the servants outside to bring the parcel inside.

Lena was on her feet as she waited anxiously for the parcel, which wasn’t hers, and yet she felt very excited as if it was hers.

"Madam, shouldn’t we call fifth miss?" Uncle Sam asked upon seeing how Lena was acting.

And upon hearing that, Lena stopped in her tracks as she thought about it.

"Fine, have someone bring her here. No, I will head there. Get everything in the car. We are going to see my baby!" she happily instructed as she urged the servants with her eyes to start moving.

Since she had spoken, everyone started moving.

After fifteen minutes, Lena was making her way towards Zara’s bedroom, where Zara was currently resting.

"Miss is chatting with fans online. She has been awake for a while now."

"Has she eaten dinner?"

"Yes, she did that as soon as she awoke!"

Upon hearing that, Lena sighed relievedly. She didn’t want her baby to stop eating and losing the weight she painstakingly got after suffering for long.

Approaching the bedroom, Lena looked around in search of someone. After not seeing a single shadow, she looked at Emma, the woman she was slowly starting to like, and asked, "Where is Quinn? I thought he returned today?" very curious to know where that little bastard was.

Among the people who raised and protected Zara, Lena can say that her hatred towards Quinn exceeded that of Emma. At least Emma was rational while Quinn simply acted as if the world was his.

Although she understood that some of his actions were what Zara wanted, the fact that he had to go to such extremes to stop them from interfering with Zara made her hate mutate. Knowing that her daughter would be with Amir, the guy she was having trouble finding the real identity, she wanted to gloat.

Shaking her head dejectedly, Lena said nonchalantly, "What a pity!" before knocking at Zara’s door lightly.

Emma choked when she saw Lena’s actions. Wasn’t this woman gloating over Quinn’s misfortune?

She suddenly started feeling sorry for Quinn. Only if he had lowered his head and didn’t make things difficult for the madam. Now the madam was going to avenge all the misgivings done to her in the past.

Just thinking about Quinn’s future, Emma felt a headache coming.

Meanwhile, Zara looked towards the door expectantly as she heard her mother’s voice. She hadn’t seen the woman for a while now. The last time she saw her was in the morning before she went out. So, to know that she had visited, she was quite curious to see what was happening.

"My baby!" Lena called enthusiastically; her whole being oozing with so much love that Zara was hit with an overdose of sweetness, making her face flush.

"Mom, you .....!" what was she doing this evening acting like that?

Lena grinned triumphantly after seeing her daughter acting shy.

"Can’t Mommy call baby?" she teased as she approached the bed.

"You .. just do whatever you want!" Zara mumbled as she looked down, too shy to face her mother.

Her mother was enthusiastic. However, her energy levels at that moment were simply too high for her. She didn’t know how to digest them.

"Haha, my baby is pretty shy. I am glad to see this!" Lena chuckled softly as she sat on the bed, her movement making the bed sink a bit.

Zara raised her head to look at her mother accusingly. Was she here to cause trouble?

"Okay, okay. Don’t give Mommy that look! Mommy has brought something for you. Are you excited?"

Zara hearing that, her eyes light up. It was the second time someone had brought her early gifts that day. How could she not look forward to it?

"What is it? And who is it from?" Zara asked excitedly, though she was hoping that it was her siblings who had sent her something.

These siblings of hers were too stingy and found it very unbearable to give her gifts previously. Would they skimp on gifts this time again? She couldn’t help but wonder and at the same time look forward to what her mother had brought and what they would give her.

Seeing her enthusiasm towards the gift, Lena’s smile widened. She was dying of curiosity to find who had sent her the gift. And since she was the person who brought it to the villa, Zara would have no choice but to share that information.

’I just hope it came from that mysterious son-in-law of mine!’ she prayed silently.

"We have to find out! I have the servants brought the parcels over. Do you want to open them here or in the living room?" Lena answered.

And Zara, hearing that, she became a bit confused. Her mother didn’t know who the sender was. So, who was it that sent her something?

She became curious the more she thought about it.

"Let them bring it inside. My body still aches a bit. I don’t think I can move as much as I want!" looking forward to the early gift Zara instructed.

And without further ado, Zara executed the instructions and, moments later, several big parcels wrapped tightly and beautifully were brought into the bedroom.

Seeing all that, Zara’s curiosity towards the sender even intensified.

’Who was it?’