Chapter 63 63“Hmm,” Heather leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs. We were in her magnificent room, telling her all that had happened yesterday.
“So, Mrs. Jenson is planning an extravagant party for your birthday?”
“Yes,” I breathed out. “Can you tell her not to do that?”
Heather rolled her eyes. “As if she’ll listen to me. That woman is more stubborn than me. Unless you yourself tell her that this is not what you want, I doubt she’ll change her plans.”
“We did try to give her subtle hints about that.” I admitted.
Olivia snorted. “If you call randomly shouting at the breakfast bar that you don’t like lavish parties subtle, then sure.”
“I didn’t know how else to tell her!” I defended.
“You could’ve said something like lavish birthday parties are getting too boring and that’s
