Revenge After Death

Chapter 239

“Oh, and… Ann is a human trafficker’s child. Grandma Rosie intentionally switched her with the Larsons‘ child. It wasn’t an accident! She wanted her own granddaughter to live a life of luxury,” Steven reported seriously.

Still reeling from shock, I picked up my phone to check the hot searches.

“Ann Larson, the heiress of the Larsons, is revealed to be the daughter of human traffickers.

“A life swapped between the false heiress Ann and the real heiress Stephany.”

“Insiders revealed: Ann led the bullying against Stephany in high school to drive the real heiress away, with evidence of abuse exposed.”

Ann made headlines, suddenly becoming famous.

A large number of insiders suddenly emerged, revealing evidence online.

I believed that the Larsons would try to suppress the hot searches with everything they could now.

After all, Ann was the living brand that they had carefully cultivated. She was the socialite. of the Larsons. She was also their bargaining chip for a marriage alliance with the Greysons.

And Stephany? She was nothing but a pawn.

However, the hot searches had been continuously rising since the previous night,

seemingly impossible to suppress.

This news couldn’t have gained such momentum unless… someone with powerful backing

was supporting it.

I looked at Steven suspiciously.

corner of his underwear, muttering softly,

wounds hurt.”

feigning a sense of pity, but it still worked on me like magic.

said you can’t get your wounds wet,” I warned softly, pulling him into the bathroom to wipe

the house

gaze

you?”

eyes at him. “How could you not

strongly suspected he had installed some form of surveillance

tracker.

and wrapped me in his

play dumb with me,” I retorted, inwardly convinced

ignorance all along.

looked like an angel when he was

eyes.

the back of my neck and whispered in

she wished.”

throughout my body, I replied,

famous. Now, her dreams finally came true.

scoundrel Kelvin and

engagement soon to cut their losses, shouldn’t they?

was reading the negative online comments

on

patted my back, a hint of disapproval in his gesture. “Eat properly.”

he just scold me?

he exuded dominance. He gave off an air of

coolness.

this facade of coolness never