Chapter 315 Princess and the Philistine

Setting a bowl of oatmeal down on Naomi's nightstand, Fiona prompted gently, "Ms. Naomi, you have to eat something. My sources told me that the Quinnells' long-lost daughter grew up in a mountain village." There was contempt in Fiona's voice as she continued, "She was one of the kidnapping victims rescued from Havenlight County. No proper young lady has ever come from an impoverished place like that. So don't worry, Ms. Naomi, you've already won by upbringing alone." Upon hearing this, Naomi finally poked her head out from underneath her covers. She muttered, "Aunt Fiona, once you leave this bedroom, make sure to never repeat what you just told me. You don't want anyone hearing you insult the Quinnells' biological daughter." "I'm just stating facts, Ms. Naomi. You and that wench are from two different worlds. She's a young lady in name only, but a philistine in upbringing," Fiona pointed out. Relieved that Naomi had finally spoken, she went on to say, "Just wait and see. Even if sh