The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In

Chapter 644 The Matriarch’s Return

“Shut your mouth,” Dale snapped.

Dan smirked. “Father, you really pulled every string for that woman, didn’t you?”

Dale’s face darkened, a dangerous flash lighting up his eyes.

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Dan continued, “If you were really so capable, you wouldn’t have needed to rely on a woman. You schemed your way to everything using her, and then had the nerve to call her child an obstacle to your grand romantic future?”

“Dan!”

Dale’s voice rose in fury, his gaze sharp and cold like a blade.

Dan stared back with the same ruthless glare.

“What a pity. You plotted everything so carefully, and still didn’t count on the Matriarch being smarter than my mother. She played you before you could toss her aside.”–

Diana had escaped with half the map.

It had been enough to throw the entire Ashen Pact into internal chaos.

And his own mother? She ended up dying in Dale’s place, paving the way for Dale’s love story with that

woman.

At the mention of Diana, Dale’s face turned stone cold.

A chilling aura surrounded him–far more dangerous than before.

Dan only laughed at the sight.

“You brought her back on purpose? Have you been helping wipe her tracks all these years too?”

more Dale spoke, the darker his

had been searching for Diana for years–and had never found

suspected someone was hiding her trail, but it never crossed his mind that it could

influence in

she was a threat–not just to Dan, but even

supposed to do? If the Matriarch hadn’t returned, you’d be trying to strip every bit of power from me and hand it over to Manny,

now, things had

returned. The Ashen Pact’s only female ruler–respected, revered,

and Manny had their hands full. They couldn’t even begin to worry

Dale said nothing.

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helped you find her. Whether or not you can get that missing half of the map from her for

the Ashen Pact was

no one truly knew

rightful heir, was a slave to love–willing to fake a marriage just to

Dan, his own son, held nothing but scorn for

expression was like ink–so dark it looked

up, and turned to leave

reached the door, Dan called out again. “If the Matriarch hadn’t come back, were you planning to give even my

Manny.

twin girls‘

Dan’s mother had stopped Manny from

hidden Manny’s existence from the

one knew he

when Dan mentioned his own name, his voice was

turned back, his eyes like frost. “Manny’s mother raised you for three years, and

Dan let out a cold laugh. “If my mother hadn’t pulled off that switch, I’d have ended up like the Matriarch’s daughter–without even a

word–gratitude–hit a raw

mother into that hell, and now you want me to be

what she

a threat to anyone.