The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 1360:

Brenna only mustered a faint look of concern. She didn’t really care about Tessa that much.

That night, under the cloak of darkness, the relatives bound for Plieca boarded a flight at half past eleven, leaving Dalton and Brenna alone in the quiet house.

Dalton, weighed down by his own somber thoughts, spoke little of Rosie before departing the next day to resume his filming.

When Brenna was at work, her phone buzzed with a message from Isabella, accompanied by a series of photos.

The photos captured Ruby, weathered and worn, sifting through refuse bins, gathering scraps of cardboard, plastic bottles, and milk cartons to fill her tattered woven bag.

Ruby at the market, asking vendors for

ago. I saw him before the end—gaunt, frail, a mere shadow of the man he once was, his back marred by bedsores. Now, my mother is alone, scavenging to get

Brenna responded, “I see.”

deep, bordering on loathing. The more wretched their

“I’ll keep you posted if anything else

and timeworn face. Ruby was clad

a never-ending stream of decisions to approve and projects to oversee, even if she didn’t have to do

𝖈𝖆𝖒𝖊 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒:

nights all week, making sure the new hires settled in and

was already eight in the evening. As she stepped into the elevator, she spotted Ethan holding a cup of

too?” Brenna joked, eyeing