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.

of his underwear, muttering softly, “Stephie

wounds

but it still worked

I warned softly, pulling him into the bathroom to wipe his

around the house

remained silent, his gaze fixed on

were you?” he suddenly asked.

eyes at him. “How could

he had installed some form of surveillance

tracker.

in his

inwardly convinced that he had been feigning

ignorance all along.

like an angel when he was with me. I simply couldn’t doubt those

eyes.

the back of my neck and whispered in

she

a tingling sensation spreading throughout my

famous. Now, her dreams finally came

wondered how that scoundrel Kelvin and the Greysons felt

calling off the engagement soon to cut their losses,

reading the negative online comments

on my food.

patted my back, a hint of disapproval in his

he just

distant, he exuded dominance. He

coolness.

of coolness never lasted more than three