The Heiress Nobody Saw Coming

"Maggie, use your phone to call her! No matter what excuse or reason you have to come up with, you must get Sierra to come here," Samuel hissed through gritted teeth.

Despite having money and people to take care of him, something just didn't feel right.

When he and Sierra had been in Amberton, staying with Jonathan and Melissa, life had been perfect. They had all been so happy together.

Jonathan and Melissa would've given Sierra the best of everything, even treating him with immense care and affection.

But now, Sierra wanted a divorce, and Jonathan and Melissa had withdrawn all their affection for him as well. How could people be so cold and calculating?

Had everything he did for Sierra during their years abroad together been in vain? They had been married for so many years, yet now, when he was injured, not only did Sierra not care for him, but she wasn't even there by his side.

Samuel just couldn't get past this emotionally. He couldn't understand it. It was too much for him to accept.

"Maggie, why are you just standing there? Hurry up and make the call!" Samuel snapped again, growing more impatient when he saw Maggie hesitate.

Maggie realized she had no choice. She reluctantly pulled out her phone and dialed Sierra's number. From the first day she became a maid, Samuel had given her Sierra's contact info, ordering Maggie to call her whenever he needed.

After Maggie introduced herself and explained the situation, Sierra's response was polite and patient. She explained things to her in a calm tone before hanging up.

Maggie had called Sierra several times on Samuel's request. Every time, Sierra was kind and never made things difficult for her, but she never once agreed to Samuel's demands.

hadn't blocked her number, which Maggie took as a sign of

but wonder why Sierra would marry someone as

internally. She dared not say anything aloud. Samuel was her boss, and she

a long while before

but I had no choice. Mr. Sinclair is throwing a fit at home and insists I call you. If you could, please be

voice, making sure Samuel couldn't hear

a long time before Sierra sighed softly. "Maggie, I don't want to make things difficult for you, but please don't make things difficult for me either,

than a divorce, she shouldn't call me again. There's nothing left to say between us, and I don't want to see him. He doesn't want to see me

how he feels about me. Maggie,

Samuel is like, so I'll answer your calls. Please don't

Sierra ended

with the phone in hand, she composed herself and addressed Samuel respectfully. "Mr. Sinclair, Ms. Remington said she

me your phone. I'll make the call myself," Samuel said, feeling slightly calmer now. "Maggie, I'm

Samuel and said, "Mr. Sinclair, if you're going to smash something, please don't smash my phone. It's not worth much, but it has a lot of photos and videos of

look like someone who lost his temper

as she handed him the phone

and dialed Sierra's number. The call rang for a long time. Just as he was about to give up, it

hang up," Samuel said quickly, afraid she might end the call right away. "Sierra, I haven't seen you in days. We've been together for so many years.