The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 621:

Rosie, her eyes glistening with unshed tears, remained defiantly in place, eager to see how they would counter the crisis.

She rapidly tapped out messages to Isabella and Denis, signaling them to get ready for their plan.

If victory was out of her reach, she would gladly pull everyone into the downfall with her.

Her tactics only served to deepen the Harper family’s animosity toward her.

Before Rosie could even blink away the sting from Ernst’s scathing rebuke, Lennon interjected sharply, “We didn’t steal those shares. They were transferred to us legally by Grandpa. Why on earth should we just hand them over to you?”

a side branch of the family, a mid-level sales manager clutching a modest 0.5% of shares. He shot a sharp, disdainful glare at Rosie. He had carved out a cushy role for

Group’s banner had been nothing short of golden for him; between his hefty salary, generous bonuses, and plump dividends, he raked in

were her rightful shares. If he were forced to relinquish his shares, his annual earnings would plummet to barely a million dollars. The very

of life would take

through legitimate means. How could you prove that they

thinning, silver-streaked hair—the youngest of Luther’s brothers, now well into his seventies but still carrying himself with surprising vigor that defied his age. The moment he

enough to cushion his entire family in luxury. With a disdainful scoff, he pinned Rosie with a piercing look and said, “Carsen has been gone for over two decades. The moment he passed, he forfeited any rights to inherit. He died before Luther; do you honestly believe he had any claim to Luther’s assets? What do you expect? That

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