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

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"Is that Jean?" Lydia asked as she pointed to the person Truman was indicating.

She knew Jean. Stella had introduced them when they were at Taylor Vogue that day.

Cherise glanced at Truman, her eyebrow raised, and immediately understood what was happening.

It seemed like Lydia could no longer hold herself back, as she hurried toward Jean.

"It's over..." Truman and Leo both muttered at the same time, quickly following behind her.

Jean, still unaware that Truman had dragged her into this, was happily chatting with Xenia.

When Lydia approached, she stood in front of both Xenia and Jean, looking down at them. "Jean, do you remember me?"

Both women looked up at the sound of her voice.

"The scheming lady's niece?" Xenia, who had drunk a fair amount by now, was the first to speak up.

Jean recognized Lydia. "You're Stella's niece, Lydia, right? You came to Ebb & Flow? What's going on?"

then, Truman and the others caught

Walton, what exactly do you think you're doing? This is my girlfriend. We're in love, so please stop. Don't keep pushing this. Let it go." Jean and Xenia both froze, especially Jean, who called out in

on and looked toward

shrugged with a smile, signaling that she had only

Lydia wasn't paying attention, Truman turned to Jean. "Jean, help me out. I'll make it up to you later, I

weird scene,

shoulders. "Ms. Walton, see. This is my girlfriend. Look how

so well-matched." Xenia, now clearly enjoying the drama, slapped her thigh. "I just knew something was going on between you two! You've been exchanging looks for a while. Turns out, it's been brewing for a while. "I'm calling my grandparents right now. They'll be thrilled to hear that you two

almost as if she had gone a little too far

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quietly sat on the sofa, picked up her phone, and texted Morris while wondering how they were going to get out of this mess. Lydia's expression remained calm,

fists, and the veins on the back of her hands were visible. Cherise, glancing at her clenched fists, took a sip

standing there in silence, Lydia finally spoke up. "Fine. I

As she passed Cherise, she shot her a quick glance and didn't look back as she headed out

relief, letting go of Jean's

immediately turned blushed. It was her first time doing