A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

It wasn’t that Zachary was refusing to act—he just knew there was no need. If they caused a scene now, it would only put them at a disadvantage.

He understood what Alessia was thinking. Gently, he ruffled her hair, silently reassuring her.

As the two whispered to each other, the couple across from them exchanged a glance, calculation flickering in their eyes. The man clutched his head, groaning dramatically as if he were in terrible pain. The woman cradled his head in her lap, then suddenly began to wail.

Her performance was worthy of a grieving widow.

“What’s wrong with you people? First you refuse to pay, then you attack us! Where’s your conscience? You’d better compensate us–look what you’ve done to my husband! He’s hurt, I know it!”

“Quiet!” Alessia’s temples throbbed. She brushed Zachary’s hand away and strode toward the woman, step by step.

The woman shrank back, a flicker of panic in her eyes.

“Wh–what are you doing? There are plenty of people here, you—you…”

Alessia crouched down in front of her, meeting her gaze. The woman averted her

eyes, inching away.

exam? Fine. But if it turns out he’s perfectly fine, you’d

the man gave a subtle tug at her sleeve–a signal Alessia

shifted. She glanced at the onlookers, opened her

just trying

“Oh, that’s heartbreaking”

look at them… Young people these days

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Chapter 34

they’re just trying to extort money,

say the old man’s ribs were

was just trying to help, and now this? Who would dare lend

ribs, shouldn’t they pay something? It’s pocket change to them–just look at how they’re dressed. If that couple wasn’t desperate, would they be making such a

in, their voices overlapping in a

their breath, snapping pictures one after another, the flashes popping

Alessia behind