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

Chapter 522

Jean clenched her jaw, glancing at Lydia who was approaching with a probing look in her eyes. Gathering her courage, she stared back. "Who says it's fake? It's real.

"It's just a relationship, nothing to announce to the world. We're keeping it low-key, What? Ms. Walton, is there really a need for all this pressure?

"Could it be that you've got your eye on Mr. Simpson? Sorry, but he's already taken by me. If you're planning on swooping in now, well, I guess that makes you the mistress. "With so many people around, I'd advise you to be careful with your image. You wouldn't want to embarrass your family, would you?"

Lydia didn't expect Jean to suddenly be so sharp-tongued, her finger pointing directly at her. "You..."

Mary and Giselle both chimed in, their voices full of curiosity. "Is this for real?"

They seemed a little too excited.

Jean, somewhat distracted, simply replied, "Yeah."

Mary, clearly skeptical, turned to Cherise. "Cherise, you're close to Jean. Tell me. Is this true?"

Morris, standing off to the side, chuckled quietly twice.

Cherise lowered her head with a smile, then lifted her gaze to meet Mary and Giselle. In this situation, she could only nod in acknowledgment.

Both Xenia and Jean, who had been tense, visibly relaxed.

yo

is actually dating the only daughter of the Jarrett family? Wow, this is way beyond what we

Giselle were practically beaming, their smiles narrow and satisfied. "Well, well, I know Mr. Simpson. He's the boss of Artiverse Entertainment, the one behind all those TV

works out perfectly. From now on, when I want to

his help. That'll be

at Cherise, and couldn't help but twitch their lips. They hadn't expected that a simple lie to brush off the situation would lead to Mary and Giselle celebrating the news. Meanwhile, in Artiverse Entertainment's office, Truman was sneezing intermittently. The trash bin by

here? Maybe I should schedule an appointment to check if I've got rhinitis. I've already gone through a whole pack of tissues in less than

were excited, the three women

Lydia liked Truman, to the point

they both felt

But it was brief.

smile. "There's nothing wrong with it.

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didn't notice that

I tak Lydia to greet the others? Don't worry. Make yourselves at

Lydia a gentle tug, nodded toward Cora, and led her into

the two of them left, Cora nodded at them, said something polite,

the three women left, the remaining group of familiar faces, including Cherise, Morris,

were clearly still in high spirits, bubbling

chair and sat down, asking a passing servant for a glass of cold water, which she gulped down quickly, breathing a sigh of relief afterward. Morris and Cherise stood nearby. After a brief look at each other, Morris spoke up. "Ms. Walton isn't someone to mess with. There's

Morris took out