Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 514:

That only left one logical conclusion. The woman in the song. The one he wished a happy birthday to. It had to be her — Rosanna. There simply couldn’t be anyone else.

Phone gripped tightly in her hand, Rosanna buzzed with a mix of excitement and rising ambition. Tonight’s banquet wasn’t just about celebration — it was her chance to finally outshine Maia once and for all.

By evening, the Morgan estate glowed like a palace, every light casting a golden warmth across the courtyard.

Richard had gone all out, hiring top-tier planners who transformed the villa’s grounds into a breathtaking setting worthy of royalty.

This grand affair didn’t just polish the family’s reputation — it silenced whispers of tension between Maia and the Morgan family, if only for the night.

Scanning the endless row of guests queued at the entrance, Richard felt something rare swell inside him — pride. People he never imagined would acknowledge him were now here, shaking his hand, smiling wide.

grace. Whatever bitterness she still harbored toward Maia, it paled against the warm glow of admiration from the crowd. For tonight, everything felt like

you truly have it all! Two brilliant

after today’s birthday celebration, who in the world

like yours must take more than luck. Please, share your

they’ve come this far through their own perseverance. Rosanna, especially,

soft lavender tones. Each step seemed to draw the eye, the gradient colors flowing around her like water. With her head held high and confidence radiating from every inch of her, Rosanna looked like a blossom at its

delivers what

it had been meticulously crafted for her alone, a feat made possible only through Mariana’s well-placed connections, who rushed the

Rosanna stepped into view, a wave of admiration rippled through the crowd. Heads turned. Gasps followed. In mere seconds, all eyes were on her — she

stir rolled through the gathering. Someone near the front shouted,

her eyes and reached out, drawing Rosanna closer with a subtle tug. Her voice dropped, edged with expectation. “Vince is here. Are you not going to speak

a flame to Claudius — there was simply no comparison. She shook her head gently. “Mother, with this many guests