The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 152

Chapter 152 A Pawn in Her Game

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As Sierra examined the tiny diamond studs, she was mildly surprised that such small accessories could possess so many intricate functions.

Seeing her interest. Jonathan spoke up. “A friend of mine specializes in these. If you need more. I can get you some.”

Sierra nodded and accepted without hesitation.

She wasn’t reckless. Anything that ensured her safety was always welcome.

Saturday arrived swiftly. Jonathan wore a grim expression the entire day, and Mateo was growing increasingly frustrated. Had he known this would happen, he would have followed Maddox and made his escape,

Just as he was about to speak, Jonathan raised a hand, cutting him off.

Kason and Sierra had already met.

“You look stunning today,” Kason remarked, his eyes fixed on Sierra. He noticed she had taken the time to dress up, and his gaze landed on the diamond studs in her ears. It was the first time he had ever seen her wearing earrings

Realizing where his eyes lingered, Sierra asked nonchalantly. “Do they look good? Jonathan gave them to me.”

Hearing her mention Jonathan so casually, Kason froze for a moment before chuckling, though irritation flickered beneath his amusement. “Sierra, what exactly are you implying?”

“I thought we had an understanding”

anger barely remained concealed. It had been a long time since someone had dared to

utterly unfazed. Instead, she curved her lips into a smile. “Doesn’t this make things more

at a distance, could hear their conversation perfectly, and naturally, so

widened in shock. Did I really just hear that? Was Jonathan nothing more than a paton in Sierra’s game? Now

wonder he’s

look at Jonathan, expecting to see rage on his face. But there was none. His

bewildered. He is not

words before finally understanding

indifferently. “But he’s useful to me right now. My experiment has run into complications, and with his help, things will go much more

come to me instead,” Kason

her gaze to meet his, saying nothing, yet the contempt in her eyes was

and amused. “What’s wrong? Do you think I’m

were the same kind of people. So

don’t care how many

heart wavered, and the way he

She really is different.

A Pawn in

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though her logic made sense, he still felt dissatisfied. I haven’t even

that thought, he spoke bluntly. “I can let it slide. But don’t you think you’re being a little

across her face. She didn’t bother to mask it, even tilting her head in feigned confusion. “Are you seriously going to wither away if you don’t get laid? Once

while

girl really says whatever she