Return Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks by Caspian Wood

My Billionaire Family 1

In the heartland where rustic routines and predictable landscapes often prevailed, Saphira was a whisper of novelty that danced on the breeze, defying the clichés of a behindhand place.

This small town was no ordinary collection of homes; it was a tapestry of pristine, cobblestone paths, quaint mini-mansions that whispered tales of cozy comfort, and log cabins adorned with designer flair.

Tucked away at the serene base of a slumbering mountain, a vision arrested your gaze: a contemporary courtyard that stood as a testament to architectural harmony. It was a fusion of minimalist elegance and style, where tradition met modernity in a seamless blend. And what a revelation it was to learn that the architect of this masterpiece was Cherise Leach, a young woman on the cusp of her twenties.

In the courtyard, a young guy with a youthful face looked around, his eyes big and full of amazement. "Wow, this looks like a picture from a book, the new kind of town. Are there any secret experts here?"

This little guy was Yves Leach, the baby of the Leach family from Betrico. Ever since he arrived in Saphira, he'd been exploring like he'd found a brand new place.

"Andy, didn't Shirley say this place was all broken down and the people were having a tough time? But check out these houses! They're building fancy villas. This spot is even cooler than our Leach manor!" Yves chirped, his teenage energy buzzing. At the tender age of thirteen, he was a walking, talking chatterbox.

"Yves, take a seat and stay out of trouble," Andy Leach, Yves's cousin, instructed, his eyes scanning the bustling courtyard with a touch of confusion.

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and a tall figure stepped in, bathed in sunlight,

drew closer, Yves couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, I

was just as surprised. "You must be Cherise. I'm Andy, your cousin. We

years, and now, here she was, the cousin he'd thought

bottled up for so long about how much he'd missed her. But instead, he stood there, his hands balled into fists, his eyes glistening with the tears he refused to let

at Cherise, realizing that none of the so-called

her eyes striking, and she was undeniably beautiful. But she wore her looks with ease, dressed in simple jeans, a white T-shirt, and casual shoes, as if she didn't even have to try, which made her beauty even more striking. His chest puffed out with a sense of pride as his eyes lingered on Cherise. She stood before him, the very image of the

bring you home," Andy said, his voice softening. "He heard about your grandmother's sudden passing and thought you

with you?" Cherise inquired, her gaze meeting

real estate deal, can't break away. Grandpa's not as spry as he used to be, and the doctors wouldn't let him come. Uncle Sean's leg injury from years back keeps him from traveling, so his son Yves is here with me." Cherise's expression remained calm, reflecting

know I'll head to Betrico once I've held the funeral for my grandmother,"

to care for Cherise upon her 22nd birthday, Cherise would return to the Leach family fold. However, endowed with her own abilities, Cherise felt she could manage quite

home, Andy felt a surge of emotion. It had been 14 years since she'd been part of