Chapter 132

Arabella wiped her tears away, trying to put on a brave face, biting her lower lip.

"I'll go pack my things," she murmured, her voice filled with grievance as she made a move to head upstairs.

Dorian finally stood up, his voice deep. "Enough, no one's asking you to leave."

Arabella paused, her eyes still teary as she looked at Dorian. "Dorian."

Grace let out a sigh. "Dorian's right, no one's sending you away. What are you doing?"

Alden joined in, scolding Arabella. "Sit down! What nonsense are you talking about? Who said you're not wanted?"

Despite their anger, the years of affection the Hawke family had for Arabella made it hard for them to truly be harsh with her.

Alistair spoke calmly, "The priority right now is to handle the online uproar and the whole real-and-fake heiress fiasco. If we don't calm this down, it's going to start affecting our company's stock."

Orion agreed, "Alistair's right. I have a feeling Miranda's behind this; otherwise, how would the Zades just happen to show up there?"

Zade family isn't any better. They've been pestering us

irritation wasn't just with the Zade family; it was also about the recent TV show incident. He felt utterly humiliated

all starting to treat him coldly because of that show

checked his social media, it was filled with his gaming fans criticizing him and Arabella. They never cared about sibling

frustration boiled over. His obvious impatience and anger made

too.

uneasy. "How

for money? How could her biological parents be so disgraceful? Why wasn't she the Hawke

en

figuring out how to handle the PR nightmare, Miranda had blissfully been sleeping

that her secret identity as the pharmacist in the black

a certain special

down," a tech

over. "Where is she? Can we

in uniform but with different colors

to a specific area. Right

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