The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 6 The Soup Had Something

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No wonder the Rivers family rushed to bring Sloane back. They wanted the benefits of a marriage alliance with the Hawthorne family, but couldn’t bear to let their precious daughter Samantha marry a dying vegetable. Naturally, they thought of Sloane–their unwanted biological daughter.

“Ms. Rivers, is there anything you need me to do?” Lena had already prepared for both outcomes the moment she learned what the Rivers family was scheming.

Sloane propped her chin up with one hand, thought for a moment, then said, “You don’t need to worry about this.”

“Yes, Ms. Rivers.” Lena didn’t ask questions and responded respectfully.

She placed another box in front of Sloane. “Ms. Rivers, this is your phone and some other devices we prepared for you.”

Sloane accepted them without hesitation. “Just what I needed.”

Before she came to Stonebridge, she had lived in the rural area with her master. After reuniting with the Rivers family, she was tricked into an asylum and cut off from the world for five years. She knew nothing about the changes that had taken place in Stonebridge.

Whatever she planned next would take careful thought.

But the Rivers family would never provide her with what she needed. In their eyes and hearts, there was only their adopted daughter–Samantha.

Once the people from Velora Atelier delivered the clothes, they left. No matter how the butler tried to pry, Lena’s answers were flawless.

“I think Sloane’s gotten thin. She must’ve gone hungry and cold in that asylum all these years.” Samantha called over her servant. “Go take good care of Sloane.”

had embarrassed her earlier–there was no way

Quinn, the butler’s daughter, had served Samantha since

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food Elena brought. The bowl of soup was still steaming with

this is a kind gesture from Ms. Samantha. She specially had this prepared to help you recover.” Though Elena called her Ms. Rivers, her tone carried not a trace

her coolly. She knew at once this food wasn’t as simple as it looked. “Put it down,” she said

didn’t budge. “Ms. Samantha told me to

her for a long moment. A cold glint flashed in her eyes.

drank the soup in one gulp, then handed the empty bowl back to

crossed Elena’s face

casually flicked her fingernail and said, “Tell Samantha thank you for her

it also contained genuine, expensive herbs. Someone like Sloane probably had nothing

and hurried

that Sloane had finished the soup. She covered her mouth and laughed gleefully. “What a

that, she strutted off in

keeping time. She had already set up a camera, ready to capture Sloane’s

the day passed, and there was