The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 250 You're Not Going Anywhere.

Ellie's irritation boiled over. Her family's sudden intrusion had caught her off guard. She knew her parents well -they were vain people and only valued their

son.

She wanted to get her parents and her brother out of here immediately. She didn't want them to come back

ever again.

But their greedy eyes, like vultures, picked apart the apartment, Hank's especially,

He conducted a mental inventory of every fixture, every piece of furniture, clearly wanting to claim them as his

Tori poked Ellie's ribs, her voice dripping with venom. "Why are you staring at Hank like that? Do you think we'd stoop to taking your things?"

Hank, having completed his tour of the bedrooms, exclaimed, "Three guest rooms, each a palace compared to our master bedroom! Angela has already agreed to live here with me after the wedding."

He then turned to Ellie, adopting a mock-solemn tone. "You'll give me this apartment, right? Consider it a debt repaid to Mom and Dad."

"I've told you already. This place is not mine. I can't give it to you," Ellie retorted, her voice sharp as a shard of glass, "I'm renting this place from a friend."

Her family members' faces darkened in an instant. Hank roared, "Liar! The whole village sings your praises as a money-minting designer! And you claim to still live in a rented place? I don't believe you!"

back on us! We ask for a mere apartment, and you refuse us? You've left the family for years, and now that you

to a conspiratorial whisper, said to Tori, "Perhaps the bastard's father owns

with understanding. She nodded before saying to Ellie, "Tell me who is the

child!"

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who belonged to one of the four

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