The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 556:

On the other end, Natasha’s lips curled into a slow, knowing smile.

“Mr. Holland,” she purred, “I knew you were a smart man.”

That evening, the middle-aged couple from Pinetree City sat under the harsh studio lights, their weary faces broadcast live across local television screens.

Time had not been kind to them.

Grief had hollowed their eyes, streaked their hair with gray, and carved deep lines into their faces—marks of an unrelenting battle that had stretched on for five long years.

The reporter leaned in, microphone poised.

“This is your fifth year fighting for this. If justice still eludes you, will you keep going?”

The woman hesitated. Then, with quiet steel in her voice, she answered,

I will keep fighting for my daughter. Justice will come.

The reporter pressed on.

punished the perpetrator years ago. Why are you still pursuing

her pocket, her movements deliberate, and pulled out a

trust the school,”

names the ones who tormented

of the paper, the sharp

it, then

why did the

who had remained silent until now, finally spoke. His voice carried the weight of years

to the

sharply, his lip

they made her the scapegoat. Meanwhile, the one truly responsible not only walked free but went on to study abroad. Money makes the world go round, does

did

keeps you going?

eyes