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

love, so please stop. Don't keep pushing this. Let it go." Jean

on and looked toward Cherise,

with a smile, signaling that she had only just

me out. I'll make it up

weird scene, hesitated

reaction, Truman quickly put his arm around her shoulders. "Ms. Walton, see. This is my girlfriend. Look how perfect we are

Lydia, we're clearly a couple. Look. We're 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

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up her phone, and texted Morris while wondering how they were going to get out of this mess. Lydia's expression remained calm, so calm that

that her hands, which hung by her sides, were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of her hands were visible. Cherise, glancing at

standing there in silence, Lydia finally spoke up. "Fine. I was rude. Sorry about that. I'll leave now. I wish

a quick glance and didn't look

gone." Truman sighed in relief, letting go of Jean's shoulder and collapsing

blushed. It was her first time doing something like