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

Chapter 509

When Lydia heard this, her face tightened, and she looked at Truman with disbelief and a twisted expression. "Didn't you say you didn't believe in marriage or relationships? Why did you have a girlfriend? Are you lying to me?" Truman's mouth twitched twice in response, cursing himself internally for speaking too much carlier. "No, that's not what I

meant.

"I said I don't believe in marriage or dating, not that I don't love love my girlfriend. I'm planning to spend my whole life with her. Now, take care. Bye."

Lydia wouldn't back down. She finally returned from Hesperia with Stella.

To further her education, Lydia had chosen a business management course there, one that her entire family had opposed, just to match Lydia's major. She wasn't about to let it go.

Lydia spread her arms and blocked Truman's path. "I don't believe you. Not unless I see her with my own eyes. I'll wait here for you every day until you agree to show me."

After saying this, Lydia stomped her foot and stormed out of Ebb & Flow.

Truman watched her leave, sighing. "Is she crazy? What's going on here? I'm just too good-looking for my own good, huh? I attract all sorts of attention."

He turned to head to the bar but stopped midway. "Wait a minute... something feels off. I should have Leo look into this

woman.

"What if she's some obsessive fan or something? That would be a real hassle. After all, I'm somewhat of a public figure."

He quickly sent Leo the car plate number and screenshots of the woman from the security footage.

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from the Walton family, Tristan's

confused. "Wait, no... Jagger and Grandpa are friends... Maybe I've seen her before. But forget it. I'll ignore it for

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until the Global Medical Association's traditional and modern medicine skills competition on Wednesday, Hank was focused on

classroom building, he was reading

his destination, Jean stopped

path until he suddenly stopped, his head snapping up in

faded, and he looked a bit dazed. "Oh, it's you,

her hands behind her back, inspecting

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his face away. "What's

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for the kids at the orphanage. I

kids. The kids

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before continuing, "Jean, you're too kind. On behalf of all the kids

politely took the bag Jean handed him, and when he opened it, he saw that it was filled with healthy snacks

flatter someone. All right, go ahead and hit the books. Show us what you've