The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 113

Chapter 113 A Gathering of Ghouls

“Such people deserve a lesson.” Jonathan’s words resonated deeply with Sierra.

Since her release from prison, the attitudes of the Xander family had shifted slightly, they might have felt a hint of guilt, but it was so minimal that at the first sign of trouble, they were quick to think about abandoning her and pushing her to the forefront.

With the plan set, Sierra wasn’t in a hurry anymore.

She went to the institute first to copy her research records from the recent period. These documents were undeniable, clearly showing the dates and content of her research. Then, she organized her own drafts and some other related materials.

The weekend came quickly, and with it, the time Sierra had agreed to meet with Kason. This time, Kason took Sierra to a party, which was essentially a gathering of wealthy heirs.

Sierra had become quite well–known in Maviston recently, and there was hardly anyone who didn’t know her name. As she entered with Kason, someone couldn’t help but whisper,

Can her frame withstand Mr. Kason’s anties?”

“Well, she is a daughter of the Xander family; Mr. Kason probably won’t go too far!”

“You don’t know; Mr. Kason likes the thrill. I heard he had another incident last week, had to call a doctor in the middle of the night. No idea what happened after that.”

As Kason and Sierra approached, the group fell silent. These were Kason’s fair–weather friends, and Kason’s intention in bringing Sierra was to introduce her to them.

were headed towards engagement and marriage. From their interactions, it was clear Sierra suited his tastes

he might not need to drug Sierra; she could be willing to explore various scenarios with

this thought, Kason flashed a

good

today, but instead, Kason had

of Kason’s crimes? Am I really going to have to marry him? She didn’t have

led her over to

greet someone.

a good friend of mine, and this is Sierra,

Sierra

looked up involuntarily and saw a

“Long admired, Ms. Xander.

is Brendan, the one

heart but a dangerously sweet smile

there sometime for fun, though it’s not

in Sierra’s car.

to Brendan, getting a sense

10:53 AM

A

+8 Pearls

The young man beside Brendan looked frail, his eyes filled with fear and pain, clearly there against