The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 381 Who Really Won the Fight

Eddie ignored the gaze and leaned over to Stella. “Be honest. Between you and Jasmine, who actually hit whom first?”

Stella raised an eyebrow. “Are you trying to take her side?”

Eddie almost jumped.

Take her side?

Whose side?!

He understood immediately. “Don’t say that. I would never take Jasmine’s side.”

We’d only been on one blind date. Abraham had nearly eaten me alive in the car earlier just for that.

If I really dared to defend her, I’d be finished.

“Just tell me the truth,” he pressed, not giving up.

Stella gave him a blank look like he was an idiot. “What do you think?”

“I think you definitely beat her up.”

Stella just snorted and remained silent.

And that silence was enough for Eddie to get the full picture.

Inside the study, Abraham lit a cigarette and casually tossed the pack to Job.

Job pulled one out.

Abraham took a long drag and said coolly, “The Wilde family has no reason to exist anymore.

Job’s hand stopped in mid–light.

I had a feeling that Abraham had only kept quiet at the mall earlier to indulge Stella.

Abraham was about to

Rivermount were all managed by Job, Sterling Global, the

And now the studio.

Tessa. But since

gave the whole

381 Who Really

looked at Abraham. “To be fair, Ms. Dawson hasn’t

time Job arrived, Stella had been released

that, the Reeds were in

+8. Pearls

to the point of begging on her knees. If Stella hadn’t left town then, someone might have ended up in a body

ashes, his eyes narrowing. “Their very existence

Job was stunned.

he mean the whole Reed

about it, it made sense. If your biological family

Wilde family was

at Pluehville Hill. Apparently, they

time they didn’t just insult

also messed with

Hale family never acknowledged, but whom

years.

ended a phone call. The purpose of the

the news of the

Rianne was stunned.

his arm around Rianne’s slender waist, pulling her

a

Could you not be so sudden. every

brow lifted slightly. His slender fingers cupped her delicate chin, tilted her head

tried to pull away but

intertwined. His voice was deep and husky. “Still not used to this

Really

in protest, mumbling

her still.