The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 232

Chapter 232 The Trap is Set

Johnathan didn’t let her dowIL.

He stared at the charred remains of the observation journal in the sink, his face grim.

All he had to do was open it, and he would know exactly what Sierra had been through during those three years.

He was used to being in control, ensuring that nothing escaped his grasp.

But this time, after weighing the consequences, he had chosen to let go.

If Sierra didn’t want him to know, then he would pretend he never did.

If there ever came a day when she wanted to tell him, he would listen.

If she never did, then those three years would remain buried forever.

He let out a self–mocking chuckle.

At some point, Sierra had become more important to him than anything else.

When it came to her, he was no longer himself.

He was compromising for her.

By the next morning, there was no trace of last night’s tension.

Neither of them mentioned the notebook again.

Mateo broke the silence first.

“We should send copies of these videos to the police. No point in letting them go to waste.

Sierra nodded.

“Yes. Those victims deserve justice.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Dickson spoke up.

I already made copies

Last night, he had watched most of the footage alone.

And in it, he had seen his sister.

Finally, he understood why Ms. Sierra had never told him the full truth.

He hadn’t expected his sister’s death to be so cruel.

known back then, he wouldn’t have been

probably would’ve done

that had happened, he

for the

afraid of

a burden to Ms. Sierra and

Sierra patted his shoulder.

Finished

1/3

The

now. The truth always comes to light. We’ll get justice for your sister–and for

shifted the

Kason

and Mateo immediately perked

asked in

down Kason’s other

however, already had an

It’s underground in’t it?”

“Exactly,” Sierra nodded.

he was hiding them. But last night,

when she mentioned Shane, her voice was

comment on

asked. “What

animal testing area and the lowest

been too tense before to notice, but now she remembered–something

ride took longer than it should have,

by the buttons, assuming the floors

if she was night, there had to be a hidden staircase leading to the most secretive

explained her reasoning and

“That’s highly likely)

Stone Mateo said,

out

lifted the

instead of sending the evidence to the police immediately,

some of it–just

carefully

and uned to relocate everything that would be their perfect opportunity to

been feeling good

to work with

The company was stabilizing

figuring

abour to leave

Sierra into his

shed

The