The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 47

Chapter 47 Misplaced Concern.

“Dad. I don’t agree with the Richardson family arrangement. If we have to form a marriage alliance. I’ll marry their daughter myselfTM

Bradley and the others argued noisily

Sierra had no idea what was happening downstairs. After taking a hot shower, she lay in bed, but the heat couldn’t chase away the coldness in her heart.

Scenes from the day replayed in her mind over and over again.

That night, she slept restlessly, haunted by nightmares

Sometimes, she saw herself locked in a dark, windowless room, subjected to cruel treatment. Other times, she saw people reaching out to her for help, their hands desperate, their cries silent. She saw 00060’s silent plea for help.

When she woke up, her body was drenched in cold sweat, and her head felt heavy. She touched her forehead–she had a jslight fever.

She didn’t care. After another hot shower, she went downstairs.

It was early. Normally, no one in the Xander family would be up at this hour.

But to her surprise, Evan was sitting in the living room. The moment he saw her, he stood up hurriedly. “Are you heading to school! I’ll drive you.”

Sierra gave him a strange look, unsure what kind of stunt he was pulling. She ignored him and headed for the door.

worry about the Richardson family deal. We’ll take care of it. And the lab you wanted–1 arranged one for

gave Evan a

crystal clear yesterday. She had thought the Xander family would finally agree and let her go today. But somehow, things had

his lips together. Clearly, saying all this was already a huge struggle for his overconfident,

he still forced out the

So stop saying such hurtful things. Mom and Denise

Sierra almost laughed.

after everything, did they still think

to bottom. Some people

bothered to argue with them

reality would have to do the

car door, got in, and

grandmother, checked on her condition, and chatted with her for a while. Just as she was about to leave,

for a moment before finally speaking. “I got a call from your mother yesterday. She

harid

paused, caught off guard. “How did she break

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as she asked, she

Finished

don’t know. She was just crying on the phone the whole time. Then she hung up, and when I tried calling back, no one answered. This morning, I tried again. Still no

so weak, for never standing up for herself. If Yulia had even a sliver of backbone, she wouldn’t have