The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 740:

Roselyn’s heart skipped a beat, panic flashing across her face. “What do you mean? I’m forcing you into prison? It’s clearly you who…”

“Enough!” Luna interrupted sharply, her voice cutting through her mother’s words. She took a deep breath, and then turned to Leah, a faint smile curling on her lips. “Miss Burgess, would you mind giving me the floor for a moment?”

Leah’s brows knitted together as a chill crept up her spine.

She knew that Luna had an agenda, yet she had no choice but to nod.

There was no room for hesitation—not in front of the flashing cameras and prying eyes. She needed to exude grace, to maintain the perfect image.

If she let emotions slip now, the reporters would have a scandal fabricated and printed by morning.

Drawing a slow breath, she schooled her expression into one of composure. “Of course, that is fine,” she said evenly.

nod

seized her wrist. “Luna, what exactly do you think you are doing?” Roselyn’s

go!” Luna yanked her arm free,

the floor,

thinned. Her jaw clenched as she looked

Roselyn’s grip only tightened, her voice rising with urgency. “Luna, I am warning you—if you do not listen to me,

to cut deep. After all, in Roselyn’s eyes, children were always

Luna was a

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threat had held power over

forgotten something. Luna was no

she looked down at the woman on the floor. A war of emotions flickered through her gaze, but in the end, she exhaled

words stung, but she did not waver. She added, “Anyway, in your eyes, your son has always come