The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 513 One Punch, One Threat, One Storm

Lance–the one who had invited Dan tonight–had been trying to get an edge on Abraham’s munitions supply chain but hadn’t succeeded once.

So, he’d turned his hopes to Dan.

And now…

The guy crouched behind Lance nervously asked, “You sure you looked into Mr. Morris and that demoness?”

Lance was already drenched in sweat. The commotion from the private room clearly meant a fight had broken out.

“I didn’t think Mr. Morris had anything to do with her!” Lance hissed.

Marie was so vicious.

Who would’ve guessed she had any kind of entanglement with a man?

Before today, no one in their right mind would’ve thought that was even on the table. So now what?

Lance looked miserable. “This was all for nothing.”

If Dan was tied up with the Luke family, then trying to get the Morris family to invest in raw materials was officially dead in the water.

And judging by the racket inside…

“Who even knows if this is love or hate?” someone muttered. “If this turns out to be some twisted lovers‘ spat, then we’re screwed.”

Inside, Marie and Dan were fighting like a hurricane. Marie’s skills had improved a lot over the years.

Maybe Dan was drunk, or maybe he was still going easy on her because she was a woman-

Either way, in the end, Marie landed a punch that knocked him out cold.

Hair tousled, Marie stormed out of the private room.

Lance took one look at her disheveled, wild–eyed state and jumped. “Ms. Marie, are you alright?”

She shot him a glare. “Remember this–I’m telling my brother what happened tonight.”

Lance had been involved in too many shady deals these past few years, and now he was tangled up with Dan too?

she was letting

panicked. “Ms.

“Hmph.”

snorted and strode

wanted to go after her but glanced back to see Dan still

club, it had started to

it wasn’t a light drizzle–it

that rage she’d unleashed on Dan… now washed away into something

just her back

car, Derrick sat

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coming

a tank. That kind

why are we

since Derrick had spoken, Kale didn’t

irritated. He lit a cigarette, took two

stepped

Marie, holding

Kale recognized him

pulled his foot

only cared about Stella. Didn’t expect he’d look after this

Kale scratched his nose.

knew Derrick was pissed about Rox

cleared his throat. “Well, she’s his biological sister.

That was true.

way it had

was soft, sheltered,

was wild, left to

Back in Falvaria-

she woke in the morning, to her surprise, Abraham was still

up alone most days–he was always gone by

rolled over and snuggled into

looked down.

deeper into

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