The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 384 Wrong Sister, Wrong Move

Chapter 384 Wrong Sister, Wrong Move

“Enough!” Helen’s sharp voice cut her off. “You must do as I say-stay away from her.”

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Of course, Samantha had no intention of listening; but faced with such firmness, she could only nod on the surface. “I know.”

When Sloane received Conor’s encrypted message, her fingertip paused lightly on the phone screen. The words were brief: “The time has come. Wait for the net to close.”

A cold gleam flickered in her eyes; the faintest curve tugged at her lips. It’s time to settle accounts.

Her slender finger tapped the screen again, sending Helen a message: “Meet me at the garden at eight tonight. I have something important to tell you.”

She had crafted the message to be vague on purpose, ensuring Helen would come. By nightfall, Sloane stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of her room, watching as Helen, visibly uneasy, made her way toward the garden.

Inside the pavilion, Samantha tugged coyly at Adrian’s sleeve. “Adrian, my face itches so much; take a look for me…”

reached the pavilion when she froze at the sound of her daughter’s flirtatious

Adrian’s chest, her red

hoarse, but he made no move to

be afraid of? No one’s watching…” Samantha’s hand slipped under

lowered his head and kissed

violently. Stumbling forward, her voice cracked apart. “You… you

Samantha away in a panic, his face bone white. “Mom! It’s not what you

slap cracked

strength; her nails raked across the already-swollen

her cheek, her glare vicious. “We’re not

her arm. “Sammy, stop

voice rising. “It’s too late for you to object. I

to Adrian.”

her feet. Her

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