Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 764:

Hurst understood her perfectly. Ever since the Lark Fashion product launch, Melanie’s entire attitude toward Maia had shifted dramatically. The event had not only cleared Maia of the plagiarism accusations but had also vindicated her in the theft incident from four years ago.

He himself had watched the livestream and found his admiration for Maia growing with every passing moment.

Still, Hurst knew Maia was no ordinary woman. Reliable sources had informed him that when she rejected Vince, she had produced a marriage certificate as proof.

Yet when he shared this information with Melanie, she fired back with arguments he couldn’t refute.

“Dad, are you absolutely sure Maia is married? Have you even seen this mysterious husband of hers? What if that marriage certificate was completely fake? Maybe she just pulled it out to make Vince back off and leave her alone? Besides, I asked Ethan about it, and you know what he told me? He had absolutely no clue about Maia being married! See? Maia probably isn’t married at all!”

Faced with Melanie’s logic, Hurst had been left speechless.

alone in his room, her words kept replaying in his mind. Over and over, they refused to let him rest, keeping

about it carefully, he realized he had never once laid eyes on Maia’s supposed husband. The timing of her presenting that marriage

might very well be single after all. Perhaps, as Melanie had suggested, the entire

mattress being perfectly soft

admiration, and she was still a young woman barely in her twenties, Melanie clearly held her in exceptionally

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the possibility of something more with Maia —

bedside alarm clock shattered

checked the time. Six-thirty in the morning already. Outside, the sky was slowly brightening, soft morning light seeping through the curtains and washing over his tired

crossed Hurst’s lips. He had indeed spent

to wash up first. When she descended from the second floor, she immediately spotted her father

thinking about… my