The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 470 United in Grief

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“What the hell are you? This is my house! Who the hell do you think you are, stopping me from going in?”

Johnathan’s aunt was shrieking, completely stripped of the elegance she once wore like armor. Now, she looked more like a street shrew than a high–society woman.

Her debts had piled up higher and higher, far beyond what she could repay.

She had come here today to ask Johnathan for leniency–but instead, she’d been blocked at the door by none other than Sierra.

“Your house?”

Sierra shot her a mocking glance.

“Is this place under your name? Does this mountain have anything to do with you? As for who I am, 1 believe Professor Yaager made that very clear last time. You’d better leave–before I lose my patience.”

Johnathan’s aunt was livid. She couldn’t believe a mere girl like Sierra dared speak to her that way.

She tried to force her way in but was stopped by the bodyguards.

“How dare you! You’ve got a lot of nerve keeping me out. You ungrateful traitors–I’ll have every last one of you fired!”

Sierra rolled her eyes at the screaming. Without another word, she ordered them to throw the woman out.

Once that was handled, Sierra carefully returned to the house.

Thankfully, the place was well soundproofed. Johnathan hadn’t been woken up.

hours over the past few days. Now that he finally had time to rest, she

asleep, Sierra quietly shut the door behind

tasks–things Johnathan was

try doing them herself, to lighten Johnathan’s load however

everything she was able to, leaving only the final decisions to

should be formally invited. Sierra didn’t

a testament to how powerful the Wynn family was

for a mountain of work, but to his surprise, Sierra had already taken

it right.

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great job. He pulled her

“It’s perfect. Thank you.”

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of guilt. They were supposed to enjoy a relaxing New Year together, but everything had unraveled since New Year’s Eve. Not only had he been too busy, but Sierra had been caught

chaos too.

that, Sierra laced her fingers through his, lifted their joined hands, and

you forget we’re a team now? If you say something like that again,

was joking on purpose–to

since Wayne passed away, Johnathan had been emotionally withdrawn. No one else noticed, but Sierra knew

his life

course Johnathan understood Sierra’s intentions.

time I slip

two of them enjoyed

funeral arrived. Both Johnathan and Sierra

family, Johnathan was responsible for receiving guests. Sierra, as

all high–ranking elites–people