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

finally caught

glanced at him

“What do you want?

Your room is still there no one’s touched anything.

Johnathan’s expression remained indifferent.

simply stared at

eight years younger

year later, their father

remarried.

then, Jose had already been over two

that moment on, Johnathan had never set foot

Jose wanted

to return.

Johnathan’s voice was cold.

home. Not

didn’t wait

turned and

Johnathan landed

off the plane, his

checked his

reply from

Fine

didn’t want to answer, he’d just

in person.

y

leaned back, thinking

a while, he

The route was wrong

wasn’t heading toward his

gaze

His voice was sharp.

you

pressed

to see you,” he

had no idea Johnathan was

finally feeling better and went

she couldn’t shake the feeling that

looking them in

Dickson, however, was clueless.-

had been together for a

asked with concern, “Ms. Sierra, are

a sore throat now,”

grateful it was

214 No More

would have been no

glimpse of herself in