The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 57

Chapter 57 Why Are You So Obsessed With Targeting...

Rosie had expected her gift to be just as impressive as Brenna's. It should be a designer bag or luxury skincare

set, at the very least. Excited, she ran to the garage and climbed into the van.

The next second, her smile faltered. Piled across the seats were plush toys, but not the high-end kind. They looked like cheap fan gifts. Scattered among them were flowers, sticky notes, and envelopes, all haphazardly thrown together.

She shoved the plush toys aside, expecting something valuable hidden underneath, but there was nothing. Furious, she stomped her foot. She didn't need expensive gifts, but the lack of them made her feel not valued.

Fury bubbled up inside her. She stomped her foot again, but this time harder. Unable to contain her frustration, she turned on her heel and stormed back into the house to confront Dalton. "Where's my gift?" she asked

sharply.

Dalton was deep in conversation with Brenna and barely glanced at Rosie. "Aren't those plush toys gifts? And the flowers... You can take whichever ones you like."

Rosie's gaze flicked to the pile of expensive gifts beside Brenna. Without thinking, she marched over and reached for them. "Why did you give her those while my gifts are just what your fans gave you? That's not fair.

I want hers."

Dalton slapped her hand away. "Can you even hear yourself? Why are you being so unreasonable? Brenna just got back. Of course, I gave her something nicer. And now you're throwing a tantrum over gifts? I've given you plenty before. This isn't about fairness. You're just trying to take what's hers. I can't believe you're being this petty."

Brenna smirked and leaned over to shield her gifts. Then, with an amused expression, she said, "Dalton just skipped giving you a gift this one time. You're not actually trying to take mine now, are you? These are the first gifts he's ever given me. They are special. I really don't want to give them to anyone else."

Dalton could see now-these two clearly didn't get along with each other.

upset. She was targeting Brenna outright. Her messages in the family group chat had already

several times, only to be ignored. But now, seeing an opening, he

Brenna, especially in front of Dalton. Brenna had only been here a few days. There was no way she could outmaneuver

she said,

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in the living room. He stood up and asked with

explained, "Dalton, just look

think she got plastic surgery to look like her. This doctor

him to come and verify if Brenna

grip and snapped, "Enough! She's my mother's biological daughter.

she did have plastic surgery before? The

kno for

flashed with irritation. "Absolutely not. This is beyond humiliating. I don't need proof

and I won't let you treat

hadn't expected Dalton to defend Brenna like this. Jealousy burned

something her relationship with Dalton couldn't compete

to Brenna and sneered, "You're not scared, are you? If you are feeling uneasy, it probably means you really had plastic surgery to

have plastic surgery, what's

to Hackett and commanded, "Dr. Martinez, begin the examination

hesitated, unsure whether to proceed given the

exhaled. She knew how this would go. If she refused,