Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Elysia Rosewood lay stretched out on an ancient tree, a piece of dogtail grass poking out of her mouth and a colorful floral shirt draping over her. She looked relaxed, but her eyes were laser–focused on a nest in the branches above.

“Elysia, are you really thinking about going back to the Rosewood family? I mean, what’s so special about them? Their family fortune is just a drop in the bucket,” said Damon Warren, a fatty guy who followed Elysia

After a pause, he added, worry etched on his face, “I heard there’s an adopted daughter there. What if you go back and they give you a hard time?”

Yisrael Donnell affectionately ruffled Elysia’s hair, his tone softening. “If you feel mistreated by the Rosewood family, don’t keep it to yourself. You’ve got Silverstream backing you up.”

Silverstream was a village nestled at the foot of the mountains. Twenty years ago, Jack Lewis, the leader of the mafia came to this place. Leo and Max, who followed him here, took on his surname, though they weren’t related by blood.

Back then, the mafia decided to move away from shady dealings and operate from the shadows instead. Under Jack’s leadership, they settled in this beautiful spot to focus on their work. Over the years, Silverstream had blossomed into leadership, they settled in thi various industries, offering a surprisingly wide range of services

Eighteen years ago, Jack discovered Elysia in the forest east of Silverstream–frozen and barely clinging to life. Fortunately, Jack was the famous “Magic Doctor” of Clusia, saving her from the brink of death. Since then, Jack and his two “brothers,” Leo and Max, adopted her and raised her like their own granddaughter.

“Don’t worry. Nobody can bully me.” Elysia flashed a mischievous smile, tossed the foxtail grass to the ground, and dashed toward her little cabin.

As soon as she walked in, Jack waved at her and said, “Elysia, you’re just in time. Come over and check what you still need.” Elysia nodded. But before she could take a step, Damon approached with a bag. “Take this with you, Elysia.

Elysia glanced down and saw a bunch of high–tech weapons–handguns, sniper rifles, explosives, and so on. She thought helplessly, Am I going to a family reunion?‘

“Just in case someone tries to mess with you,” Damon explained. If so, just shoot them,”

Elysia was at a loss for words. ‘Do they think the laws here are just a joke? This kind of stuff has to be handled with discretion, okay?‘

silly boy, Elysia’s going for a family reunion, not to start a fight, Jack snapped. After digging through the bag, he pulled out a small handgun and handed it to Elysia. “If

her backpack. “Don worry. Tll be

hair. “Just don’t let anyone push you

as she looked around. “Where

huffed. Those two old geezers went hunting this

get settled. Make sure take care of yourself,

nagging and hurry up, Dort

Jan

Chapter 1

it in the trunk. He then swung the

spun around and, sure enough, spotted those two familiar figures. A smile crept onto her face–Leo and Max were just as

She just got a little jealous sometimes of kids who were showered with love and care. She figured maybe Jack was onto something; not every feeling could be swapped out, especially

three–story villa located in the heart of the city. It wasn’t too large–around 10,000 square feet–with gardens and a pool

out, she figured it was pretty down–to–earth compared to her fancy

she’s been living under a rock. She could be

this is Ms. Elysia Rosewood. Mr. Rosewood told us to bring her home,

been missing for eighteen

“Mr. Rosewood gave the orders himself. There’s no

was adorned with braids and a large floral

No makeup, but that skin was next–level- flawless, smooth, and soft. Even

been kicking it in the countryside for eighteen years have skin that

in the Rosewood family. So, it didn’t take long to

see how her long–lost parents would stack her up against Emma after all

the identity of the Rosewood family’s biological daughter? Has the family taken care of you for so long that you’ve forgotten your

family’s adopted daughter? Emma fraze on the