The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 66

Chapter 66 You Cannot Save Him

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The martent Sierra saw the man, she immediately confirmed Dickson’s identity. He looked just like Daphne. The siblings were prtically carved from the same mold, with a delicate, almost fragile appearance that made them seem easy to bully.

“Who are you?” Dickson’s eyes were filled with wariness as he looked at the unfamiliar person outside.

My name is Sierra Xander. I’m a friend of Daphne’s!”

Dickson was about to say that Daphne had no friends when Sierra added. “I met her in prison.”

Dickson froze for a moment, clearly not expecting the girl in front of him to have been incarcerated. When he snapped back to reality. he grabbed Sierra’s arm.

Jonathan, standing nearby, immediately stepped forward, his expression turning cold. “Let go.”

Startled. Dickson instinctively released Sierra, but his eyes remained fixed on her. “Do you know how Daphne died? They said there was a fire in the prison that she burned to death. I don’t believe it”

Sierra pressed her lips together. Of course, she knew how Daphne died. She could still hear Daphne’s last word as she took her final breath. “Mom.”

No wonder they set that fire in the prison. It was to cover up their sins. A single fire, and all those innocent lives vanished. without a trace.

Looking at Dickson, who was visibly agitated, Sierra tightened her lips before saying. “She did die in the fire.”

truth. It wouldn’t help him. It would only

words, disappointment

for you a few days ago, but you weren’t home.

deep hatred. “It was my fault.

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advance and held it out to him. “Go live somewhere else. Or leave

the card. Though not much,

accept it, she deliberately added, “Daphine asked me

back and

she did, she wouldn’t have tried to

in this world. He had believed

wasn’t until she was arrested that he realized where the money had

hiding things from him, but he was still grateful. Her kindness

house is a mess, so I won’t invite you

even noticed. The people in this neighborhood were cold. Even if they sensed something was wrong,

steps were unsteady, and just as Sierra was about to say

“Careful!”

You

moment she touched him, she frowned. “You have

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up on his own. As he moved, his oversized T–shirt shifted, exposing