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

Chapter 552

Chapter 552

Hank couldn’t help but chuckle, as if he had just heard a joke.

Crossing his arms, he looked at Stella. “Ms. Walton, are you joking? How could I possibly know anyone from the Jarrett family? Let alone enter the Jarrett residence?”

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he added, “Oh, wait. I do know one of them–Jean. I forgot that we were classmates. But we’re not close enough for me to enter her house freely. Besides, not anyone can enter the Jarrett residence.”

Lowering his voice, he pointed subtly in Arthur’s direction. “That’s where his parents live. You know who he is, right? And I’m just a little orphan. Isn’t that a joke?”

Hearing Hank’s explanation, Stella thought for a moment and found his words reasonable. However, something still felt a little off to her.

Noticing her lingering doubt, Hank asked, “Ms. Walton, did you happen to see someone who looks like me?”

Stella snapped out of her thoughts and quickly brushed it off. “Oh, I must have been mistaken.”

With that, she stood up. “I won’t disturb your meal any longer. I’ll head over there to find some friends.”

Hank nodded obediently and waved at h

“Goodbye, Ms. Walton.”

Then, as he lowered his head, seemingly focusing on his food, a faintly arrogant smile curled at the corner of his lips.

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short break, Morris and Cherise went over to Phoebe’s

the day, could at least have a few bites of warm food. Eventually,

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the bride and groom sincerely,

moment, Lydia, holding a wine glass, swayed as she made her way toward

last encounter still lingered over Truman. The moment he saw Lydia approaching, he wasted no time and

perspective, it looked as if Truman was holding Jean in his arms. This delighted the Simpson family, as well as Lucas and Mary, who were sitting nearby. Laughing at the scene, they raised their glasses and toasted playfully from

was startled by Truman’s sudden movement. “What are you doing

just protecting you!” Truman cast a wary glance at Lydia, who was

her too and frowned in displeasure. “Why

people present at the wedding, she wasn’t particularly

them casually, smiling as if nothing had happened. “Truman and Jean, I’m really sorry. I wasn’t in the best mental state last

thought I should come over and apologize. I hope you can forgive me,

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need your apology. What’s done is done. Jean has

all the guests

full story, stood up as well, glaring at Lydia menacingly. They weren’t doing it for personal grudges–they simply wanted Morris and Cherise’s wedding

merely flashed a careless smile. She swirled the wine in her glass, took a slow

smirk appeared on her lips as she raised her glass toward him. Then, as if losing interest, she picked up her

to Jean. “If you