Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 922:

“Then explain. Why were you with her?”

“I went to the mall today…” Andrew began, recounting the day’s events with precision. By the time he finished, Madisyn couldn’t help but marvel at his cunning approach. If she were in Evita’s shoes, she’d have wanted to crawl into a hole out of embarrassment. Her impression of Evita continued to nosedive.

“Ring, ring, ring…”

Their conversation was interrupted by the sudden ringing of Andrew’s phone. He glanced at it but showed no intention of picking up until Madisyn nudged him.

“Answer it.”

Reluctantly, Andrew picked up.

tearful voice came through the line. “Mr. Klein, are you satisfied with how I am now?” It

an icy chill, as sharp and

hospital.” Her tone was fragile, dripping with helplessness. Since Andrew clearly hadn’t known about her hospitalization, Evita made sure to tell him directly—she didn’t believe he’d stay so composed after

Andrew’s voice was icy, devoid

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Klein, how can you watch me struggle like this?” she asked, her

nearby, could no longer hold back. She leaned forward, snatched the phone from Andrew, and spoke firmly. “You need money, right? He’s already helped you get a job that can

would he go out of

flickering across her face. Was Evita… proud? Was she implying that Andrew’s actions were some form of

Madisyn shot back. “Do you even realize how many people work tirelessly every day just to make ends meet? Do you want a job