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

Chapter 523

Chapter 523

Stella gave Lydia a reassuring smile, nodded, and left the room.

However, as soon as the door closed, Lydia's expression changed dramatically.

The smile vanished, replaced by a face full of storm clouds.

Lydia got up, walked over to the window, and lifted a corner of the curtain to look down at the lively, laughing crowd below. Her eyes were filled with frustration and bitterness. After a moment, Lydia lowered the curtain and turned around.

At the exact moment she dropped the curtain, Cherise, who was sitting downstairs, happened to glance up and squint in the direction of the window.

Stella had already returned to the yard, walking up to Cora and linking her arm with hers.

"What's going on? Lydia's not coming down?" Cora asked Stella as she noticed her.

"She's staying in her room to rest," Stella replied quietly, trying to keep her voice low.

Cora snorted. "The Simpson family's nothing special. I don't like them. Rich but powerless, a business family like that won't amount to much. It's about time Lydia learned a lesson." Stella pursed her lips but didn't say anything. She simply picked up her champagne glass and clinked it with another guest

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Cherise and the others, however, weren't bothered by what had just happened. They continued chatting and laughing, eating and drinking as usual.

Especially with Mary and Giselle so passionate about discussing Truman and Jean's relationship, though neither of them had fully explained the situation yet.

The two were speaking with such enthusiasm. It was as though they were already planning where their kids would go to preschool.

Half an hour later, Truman arrived, looking slightly out of breath.

"You're just getting here? Didn't I remind you last night?" Giselle stood up when she saw Truman and smacked his arm. "Mom, there are too many people here. Be mindful of your image. I have some dignity to maintain," Truman said. Giselle suddenly remembered. "Oh, right! I forgot. I thought we were just at home.

"By the way, you've been dating and kept it from me? Oh, well, I have to admit that your girlfriend is absolutely incredible!" Mary, seeing this, stood up. "Mr. Simpson, right? Hey, it's nice to finally meet you in person. Can I ask you for those stars' autographs? Since you are Jean's boyfriend now, we should hang out a lot.

"Actually, I've been watching a few series lately. We should add each other on WhatsApp so we can stay in touch." Morris had already told Truman about the situation, and now he felt a bit embarrassed. He scratched the back of his head and glanced at Jean, giving her a small nod to apologize. He hadn't expected everything to unfold the way it did.

'How am I going to smooth this over later? Such a mess,' Truman thought.

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Jean, noticing the nod, felt her entire body burn with heat. Her food seemed to boil from head to toe.

Before her face could fully turn red, she quickly glanced toward the bathroom, stood up, and rushed in that direction.

Xenia, watching Jean leave in a hurry, muttered to herself, "She's not actually shy, is she?"

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In the bathroom, Jean stood in front of the mirror, splashing water on her face, trying to get rid of the redness. "What's going on? Why is it getting worse?" she mumbled to herself. "Ugh, whatever. I have to hurry back, or they will get concerned." She opened the door and was startled when she saw Lydia standing in the doorway.

"Oh my God, you scared me! Lydia, what are you doing here? Standing this close? You're here for the bathroom, right? I'll step out so you can go in," said Jean.

door, staring

feeling increasingly uncomfortable under her stare, took a couple of steps back, eventually

do you want? You don't

Simpson, and you think I'm taking him away from you. From the way you acted at Ebb & Flow and just now, questioning us in front of everyone, it's obvious you're practically

mocking laugh. "As expected of

Jarrett

twice, casually shutting the door behind

raise someone terrible like you? Move out of the way, or I'll have people come over to watch. And once I get out of here, you'll regret it." Lydia smirked. "The Walton family's construction quality isn't that bad. You're dreaming if you think anyone will hear you shout. And don't think just because you're from the Jarrett family that you're

what you're doing, but your actions are beyond despicable.

a step forward, intending to push

second, Lydia reached out and stopped her, shoving her back with

that, Lydia pulled a bottle of some

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yes? You really don't know your place. Hey, if I throw this stuff in your face, do you think Truman will still like

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was

completely twisted." As Jean

Outside the yard, Giselle asked,

of the bathroom. "She went to the bathroom

heard Xenia's comment. She

caution flashed

Cherise stood

up

grabbed a servant passing by. "Who owns the room upstairs? Tell

sharp, and the servant,

this, Cherise's heart dropped. She quickly realized something was bad and

think about what the Fresburg contestant

glanced disdainfully at the Fresburg contestant, and said, "You've already pointed out that I'm the youngest here, so even if I lose,

in Clusia, "A person's integrity reflects their ability." If their integrity is poor, how good can their skills really

just wait

a bit irritated but restrained himself and

your thoughts on your student and the upcoming finals?" Cherise spoke calmly, "What my student said represents my

good, but too much confidence is

many pairs of eyes were watching her speak, then she

people from Clusia found

mentors from Fresburg didn't see it that way; they

host's

required the mentors' assistance,

finished the announcement, a staff member wheed a

from afar, the patient looked unwell, with a pale complexion, a face covered in acne,

please have the

for a

-up

observation."

they can have a two-minute

short, so make the most of it," Qin

the contestants stood and moved forward for a

up

and they returned

mentors.

to Cherise. After a nod and exchanging a few words,

from Fresburg, on the other hand, was

many in the

and Hank talking? Even a little conversation