The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 370 The Edge of Trust

“Alright, send it over. I’ll take a look.”

Johnathan’s voice was calm and unreadable.

“Got it.”

Quinn responded just as briskly, saying she’d handle it. Before hanging up, she added, “Hey, when are you all free? I want to treat you, Sierra, and Mateo to a meal.”

She’d mentioned this before–bringing Dora back had only been possible thanks to them.

Johnathan had planned to decline, but something flickered in his mind. He paused, then said, “This weekend. Sierra’s free then.”

After the call ended, Mateo couldn’t help but say, “From what I’ve seen, Quinn doesn’t seem like the problem. Maybe she was just being used.”

Johnathan said nothing.

That would be the best–case scenario, but he couldn’t let himself fully believe it.

Even if everything pointed to Quinn’s innocence, even if she really was just a pawn, he wouldn’t trust her completely.

Mateo understood how Johnathan worked and didn’t push further. Instead, he asked, “Sierra’s actually coming this weekend?”

There were only two days left, and judging by Sierra’s attitude today, he had no idea where Johnathan got the confidence to fix things in that short span.

as if

Sierra to show up that he agreed to Quinn’s dinner in the

Sierra agreed almost immediately. She wanted to know what role Quinn had played in all of this–and what the truth was with

she really

and waited outside Sierra’s place for a while before she came

cracks. We still don’t know if she was involved or just being used. If it’s the former, we can’t let her get what she

mindset. Sure enough, after a brief

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Sierra meant

calling her every night. She always picked up, but

this time, they might keep drifting further

Finished

and again. Once the emotion settled and his reason returned, he knew exactly what he

about the past couple of days, then shifted the conversation to

He’s been busy packing. There’ll be

been so caught up with

of

stopped by yesterday. He’s almost done

parted slightly—she was about to say something when Johnathan cut in, “What happened the other day–that was my fault. Also,