The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

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Chapter 32 I'd Like To Marry Brenna

Ethan's offer gave Brenna an easy way out, and she genuinely appreciated it. In fact, this was the most considerate thing he had done for her since they met.

At that moment, she made up her mind-if Ethan bought her clothes, she wouldn't accept them as a gift. She would find a way to pay him back.

"Alright, let's go now," Brenna said, stepping toward Ethan. Ethan extended his arm, and Brenna slipped hers through it with effortless grace, a bright smile lighting up her face.

Rosie stood frozen. Her first instinct was to yank Brenna away from Ethan, and she did that. She then clenched her fists and snapped, "Ethan, how can you be so reckless? You barely know her! Do you even realize what kind of person she is? She is someone vain! I only picked a few things, and she threw a tantrum over it. Someone so petty doesn't deserve you!"

Brenna turned to her, eyes sharp. "If I'm petty, then you're downright malicious. You know I don't have many clothes, yet despite having an overflowing wardrobe, you still try to take what little I have. You just wanted to hurmiliate me, making me choose from the clothes you left behind. Don't think I don't see exactly what you're

doing

"You..." Rosie was caught off guard. She had assumed Brenna was too naïve to recognize her schemes-or at least too meek to call them out. But Brenna had called her out in front of everyone, without hesitation or concern for the consequences.

After a pause, she said, "You misunderstood me! I already said I didn't want them and let you pick. Since you refused, that's on you! How can you blame me for any of this?"

some point, Luther had stepped out of the elevator, resting on his

you doing... Rosie yelped, but she didn't dare dodge. She endured several strikes, her body jerking from the pain. “Grandpa, I just don't like the

most, giving her extra pocket money and treats, making sure she never felt abandoned after losing her

of Brenna, he was punishing her. Tears welled up in Rosie's eyes and streamed down her face as she said, "I knew it! Ever since my parents died,

you? Your uncles treat you like their own daughter, and yet, you take advantage of their kindness, constantly

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