The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 214

Chapter 214 No More Miracles

Jose simply smiled in response to the whispered provocations around him.

His aunt, however, was more direct.

“I have faith in you,” she said. “You’re much more suited to take over the Wynn family than your brother. You’re already twenty–give it another two years, and he’ll be no match for you. What does he know? He’s just an academic. Handing the family over to him would be the end of us.”“

Jose listened absentmindedly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Johnathan leaving the dining hall.

“Excuse me, I have something to do,” he said quickly, then hurried after his brother.

Johnathan was staring at his phone.

He had sent Sierra multiple messages, but she hadn’t replied.

He even tried calling-

Rejected.

She was still mad.

Johnathan rarely felt guilty about anything, but right now….

Well, maybe last night had been a little excessive.

But that wasn’t entirely his fault.

Who could be expected to hold back under those circumstances?

If anything, he had already exercised incredible restraint.

She was the one who had bitten him first.

If he hadn’t remembered it was her first time–if he hadn’t had a flight to catch–he wouldn’t have stopped so soon. And her stamina? Absolutely terrible.

He needed to add physical training to her schedule.

Just as he was thinking about how to get her to forgive him, a voice called out-

Johnathan“”

Johnathan’s brow furrowed slightly at the way his name was called..

Still, he stopped.

Hey

caught

at

“What do you want?

saying, “Can you come home this time! Your room is still there no one’s touched anything. Dad still

Johnathan’s expression remained indifferent.

stared

nearly eight years younger uIAU THE

year later, their

remarried.

had already been over two years

moment on, Johnathan had never set foot in that house

Jose wanted him

to return.

Johnathan’s voice was cold.

home.

didn’t wait for a

turned and

landed

he stepped off the plane, his mood

checked his

no reply from

Fine

want to answer,

in person.

y

back, thinking

a

The route was wrong

car wasn’t heading toward

his gaze

His voice was sharp.

you

pressed

wants to see

idea Johnathan was already

finally feeling better and went to join the

she couldn’t shake the feeling

looking them in

Dickson, however, was clueless.-

assumed she and Johnathan had been

saw her, he only asked with

some medicine–just a sore throat now,”

beyond grateful it

No

there would have been no way to hide the

a glimpse of