The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 385 Conor Sends His Love

Chapter 385 Conor Sends His Love

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“Enough!” Marshall’s furious voice cut through the night. His gaze flicked over Samantha with something unreadable before settling on Adrian. “Take your sister back to her room. From this moment on, no one is allowed to mention this again.”

“Honey…” Helen tried to speak.

“I said that’s the end of it!” Marshall barked, almost roaring, then swept out with a furious flick of his sleeve.

With Marshall’s order given, Adrian wrapped an arm around Samantha and led her away.

Helen collapsed onto a stone bench, her vision blurred with tears. “Such sin… this is retribution…”

and locked eyes with Sloane’s icy stare. Her whole body trembled.

with Samantha all those years ago, did it ever cross your mind that this day would come?”

clutched Sloane’s wrist with a death grip, her nails nearly piercing

have a choice…” Helen’s voice came out raw, ragged with despair. “He threatened Adrian’s life- Boone’s, Conrad’s too. If I didn’t take you,

her hand free, her gaze sharp as ice. “So to protect

wept so hard she shook all over, reaching again for Sloane’s hand. “I truly had no

stepped back, avoiding her touch; her eyes were glacial, tempered with fury. “No way out? And so you felt justified watching my family torn apart for over twenty years?” She leaned down, her voice low and lethal. “Watching me beaten, watching me nearly freeze to death

could only shake her head

decades of sin?”

only the

Conor’s side just as Marshall was pacing restlessly in his study. His phone suddenly lost all signal; every channel

floor in rage, cold sweat breaking across his brow. At that moment, the butler burst in, panic-stricken. “Sir, terrible news! All of our

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