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

My Billionaire Family 332

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Nolan sighed and got to his feet. "Well, nothing else matters, making money is the priority. Torin, let's go! Later, we'll have the company's official account send a congratulatory tweet to Cherise, We should find a gift for them too. "Til make sure it's something grand for their wedding. I am a man who can move on easily, no need to be stingy

Torin followed suit. In the apartment, Hannia was left alone. She stood up, hands on her hips, watching their retreating hacks. "Nolan seems like someone who can move on easily. Not bad."

At the neighboring residence of the Muller family in Hamolica, Rita had been living there. All major universities in Betrico were on holiday, and Yulia had packed her bags and returned early yesterday morning.

Yesterday, she seemed in good spirits, updating Rita about her recent situation and even playing a couple of chess games with Rayburn next door.

But Rayburn said her skills were lacking, so they stopped after two rounds. He suggested she practice more and mentioned a young friend of his who excelled at chess.

This morning. Yulia's mood wasn't too bad; being home on break was indeed more relaxing than being in Betrico. However, when news broke that Morris and Cherise had legally tied the knot, everything changed for her.

It was almost evening now, and she hadn't eaten breakfast,

unaffected. Perhaps years of experience had taught her not to show emotions openly. She ignored Yulia locking herself away. Nellie brought in a cup of milk and placed

hasn't gone anywhere since coming back. No response when I knock. Is something wrong? Rita remained calm, gracefully lifting the lid of the cup

grandmother says so, what could I say? She picked up the cup and

the milk with a spoon, steam rising. Picking up the remote, she turned

gazed at the picture of Morris and Cherise together, lips curling slightly. "This couple looks quite

pitch black. Crouched at the foot of the bed was a figure.

not to debase myself was my lowest point. But seeing Morris I've secretly admired for

me. And it's with the woman who told me not to debase myself. When did I start caring

followed is gone, belonging to someone else. I can't hold onto hope

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or eat anything. She only wanted to stay curled up in this dark room, avoiding reality. Even her heart refused to accept that Morris and Cherise were now legally married, "Yulia, it's me"