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 up to

glanced at him

“What do you want?

come home this time! Your room is still there no one’s touched anything. Dad still misses

Johnathan’s expression remained indifferent.

simply stared

was nearly eight years younger uIAU THE

year later,

remarried.

Jose had already been over two

had never

Jose wanted him

to return.

Johnathan’s voice was cold.

your home. Not

wait for a

turned and

evening, Johnathan landed

the plane, his mood improved

checked his phone

reply

Fine

to answer, he’d just show

in person.

y

a cab, he leaned back, thinking about the best way to

a while,

The route was wrong

heading

his gaze to the

His voice was sharp.

are you taking

driver pressed the child

wants to see you,” he

had no idea

she was finally

but she couldn’t shake the feeling that both Grandma and

avoided looking them

Dickson, however, was clueless.-

and Johnathan had been together

only asked with concern, “Ms. Sierra,

Took some medicine–just a sore

was beyond grateful it

No

it had been summer, there would have been no way to hide

caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror