Chapter 2

In the far corner of the grand hall, two men were seated.

The man sitting in the higher position wore a black fedora that cast a shadow over his features. obscuring them further behind curls of cigarette smoke. His long, delicate fingers, elegant even while holding the cigarette, stood in stark contrast to the dark beads of a rosary he twirled in his other hand, which only accentuated the pallor of his skin.

He was in a plain, a neatly buttoned suit that spoke of a disciplined elegance but with an air of austerity that made him imposing. His face was hard to discern, but the authority in him was impossible to ignore..

With a handsome and carefree face, the other man fixed his eyes on Anthea. “I wouldn’t have believed such shameless people like Anthea existed if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes,” he said. “She’s a cuckoo in the nest, a jackal in sheep’s clothing. Sherman, your fiancée’s behavior is despicable.”

To a bystander, Anthea’s actions were indeed shameless. As an imposter, she dared to interfere even in a family reunion for the true heiress!

At this point, the speaker, Daniel Robinson, a prominent figure in Capital City, paused and then. added, “Wait! The one engaged to you is the true Morris heiress. This counterfeit has nothing. to do with you!”

Such low–quality goods weren’t even worthy of tying Sherman’s shoes.

Despite the Morris family’s diminished status in Cloudcrest, they wouldn’t usually have the clout to summon someone of his standing.

But how could he refuse when Sherman was engaged to the Morris family’s true heir?

Daniel was merely accompanying Sherman for the visit.

The man across from him, named Sherman Christensen, sat with crossed legs, his noble bearing exuding a chilling aloofness, an aura of frost about him.

With a sigh, Daniel said, “Poor Rebecca, to have her identity usurped for so many years, and now she’s forced to acknowledge this impostor as her sister.”

was a situation no one would

expected your unseen fiancée to be so attractive! I didn’t think a small

all, Rebecca was of Morris‘ blood and naturally beautiful. How else could she be

the heavily made–up Anthea, Rebecca’s beauty

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above the corner of his eye, adding

not an easy man to serve.

much, Sherman said in a voice that was cold and

but mustered the courage to ask, “Sherman, you’re still engaged to the true Morris heiress, and the Christensen and Morris families have been close for years.

have someone else in mind? A crush in

crush?” Sherman’s handsome brow furrowed

love with, someone you adore so much that

slightly. “There’s no one now,

didn’t doubt Sherman’s

ten years, but he

woman.

only had he not seen it, but Sherman also led a life of asceticism, spending his days in the office or seeking inner peace in nearby chapels, immersed in churching and

ever decided to take holy orders, Daniel wouldn’t

her pressure, playing the pitiful victim, swaying public

and false heiress,

taking over your life for eighteen years. I’ll leave immediately and return to where

Anthea Morris, the original

hadn’t expected Anthea to volunteer to leave, a departure from the past

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