The lost heiress never forgiven

The Lost Heiress 385

Chapter 385 The Enemy of My Enemy

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From the moment Jose could remember, he’d been taught to respect his older brother, to always put Johnathan first.

And for a long time, he truly believed it. Even when Johnathan never gave him so much as a passing glance, Jose still looked up to him.

But not anymore–not since last time.

Johnathan never saw them as family. So why did Jose have to keep stepping aside?

He didn’t feel like he owed Johnathan anything. If his mother couldn’t keep her man, that was her own failure. Why did she get to blame everything on them?

His mom was crazy too. All those years of giving in… and she was still giving.

Now, just for Johnathan’s sake, she was actually willing to send him away.

Sometimes, Jose seriously wanted to ask her: Who’s your real son?

He drove to the bar he’d been frequenting lately. He had his own private room there. But without Shane–who had since been exiled–it was just him now.

Drinking alone was boring, so Jose sat out in the lounge.

He was striking and sharply dressed. The moment he sat down, people–men and women alike–started approaching. He waved them all off, uninterested.

He drank and silently mulled over how to deal with Johnathan.

He’d thought Quinn might destroy Johnathan and Sierra’s relationship–make his perfect brother feel pain for once.

But clearly, he’d overestimated her. She’d barely lasted before screwing up.

Quinn wasn’t

his frustration simmered, someone slid into

the

even lift

can help you get what you want. Want to try?” the man

even bother repeating himself. He just scowled and prepared

a brother that

his eyes

“Who are you?”

guarded. No ordinary person should even know who they were–let alone that they

Average looks. Completely unfamiliar. Which only made

eyes,

be so guarded. In this case, we share the

bring Johnathan down? So do

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The Enemy of My

up? What

man leaned in and whispered a few

Jose’s expression changed.

asked, “What do you want me

me get

and you think

a sure thing–but we’ve

With her on our side, the odds go

studied him,

said, “I can’t