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Kallum couldn’t help but chuckle. All those are nothing. What truly matters is her.

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The days flew past. Calista was wholly engrossed in conquering the virus, leaving her no time to deal with some people.

Recently, two scandalous pieces of news circulated in Hlorington. One was about the Yost family’s disastrous investment failure that has brought them perilously close to bankruptcy. The other was that after Harvey’s death, his entire fortune was inherited by his daughter.

Back then, Harvey publicly acknowledged Quincy in front of everyone. Though there were some complications along the way. Quincy still managed to get her hands on Harvey’s inheritance as she wished.

Primarily, it was because Harvey’s brothers dared not associate with him any longer. By then, his reputation was entirely ruined. Even if they wanted money, they had to consider whether they would live long enough to spend it.

Hence. Quincy became Harvey’s heir and changed her name from Quincy Stafford to Quincy Wolford.

At that moment, she had put the scene on the bridge that night out of her mind completely. Although Harvey lost a considerable amount of money, the remaining assets were still enough to sustain a second- rate prestigious family.

To put it simply, when it came to wealth, Quincy had much more than Benedict. However, in terms of status, she was far behind him. After all, the Wolford family had already divided the family. Harvey was also dead, and his death was disgraceful at that. Therefore, she was essentially a woman without any backing but with a substantial dowry right then.

Had her background been different, there might have been many suitors vying for her hand in marriage. However, the secrets Calista brought to light that night sufficed to completely strip Quincy of her eligibility to marry into wealthy families, reducing her to third–rate ones despite her wealth.

complaining in front of her. When it came to shame, she had

was that miserable…” Quincy commented

dressing with the sophistication of a woman in her twenties despite being a girl of merely eighteen or nineteen.

strings for me, it’s impossible to make everything perfect in such a place. I… I’m

she endured in the prison came rushing back to mind, and she couldn’t help but break down in tears. Her time behind bars resulted in her losing a significant amount of weight. Clad in a white dress then, she seemed all the more fragile. It

it irritating. I’m not a man. Is there a need for her to cry in front

want to say. I still have to attend Mr. Huntington’s banquet.

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Mirabelle nearly choked on her outrage. If it weren’t for a matter of great importance, I would never come and seek out this shameless rooman!

Now, my father offended the Fairchild family for me. If we don’t find a

borrow money from me?” Quincy snickered. “Who would have thought? The once high. and mighty Ms. Yost came to me for a loan!” Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

you! We at least have a common enemy, don’t we? Helping me

mention of a common enemy, Quincy knocked over the glass at the side with

situation! I would never let that

can help you if you want!” Quincy

casually fluffed her recently cut ear–length hair, and sneered, “Go and

the sensation of being skinned alive,

were to success.

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