The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 721:

Meanwhile, Brenna drove home. She parked the car and stepped out, just then spotting Giselle standing in the yard, deep in conversation on the phone.

“What you did was too much. You humiliated my daughter! Do you really think no one else would want her besides your son? Let me tell you, Elsa, even if you one day agree to let your son marry my daughter, I won’t agree to their marriage!”

Whatever Elsa said only fueled Giselle’s anger. She continued fiercely, “Is your son really that amazing? Please. There are plenty of men out there who are better than him.”

Brenna stood quietly to the side, watching. It was rare to see Giselle this upset. Since returning to the Harper family, Brenna had never seen her mother argue like this.

“My daughter is not someone you can just walk over,” Giselle snapped. “Don’t think you can ruin her name with a single video clip and get away with it. I’m warning you, this isn’t over. You’re a famous singer, aren’t you? And your son, the so-called brilliant pilot? I’ll make sure both your reputations are dragged through the mud!”

are you doing? He’s your brother! You can’t hit him. Stop it!” Elsa’s voice came through the phone, shrill

Giselle shouted into the phone, her chest still heaving with rage. She wasn’t finished talking to Elsa. She

is infuriating,” said Giselle, her voice tight with emotion. When she turned and saw Brenna standing nearby, a wave of guilt washed over her. “Dear, I failed to protect you. You’ve been wronged, and I won’t let it slide. If Elsa wants to oppose your relationship in private, fine. But to drag your name through the mud in front of everyone? To humiliate you like that? I won’t

never imagined that Elsa, so composed and refined in public, could do something like that. It made her

Setting you up and twisting the truth is despicable. Since she did that, we won’t hold back anymore.” Then, she pulled out her phone and held it up. “Look at this part of the video—three minutes

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the video already but

stepped into the house, Brenna’s

the students who were there. They confirmed it. You didn’t push Mrs. Mitchell. I’ve posted a statement on our company site, and a few students released their own, backing you up. But honestly, the support’s thin. Not many