The True Heiress's Return

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As the scene unfolded, the guests who hadn't been escorted out gasped in disbelief.

"Can you believe she actually raised her hand against her own mother? That's just wrong! But Ms. Yvette Nelson is so nice and understanding-she's a real reflection of Rebecca's proper upbringing. A wild kid like Shakira will never be a match for her." "I heard she used to pull stunts like this with the Smith family too, quitting school just to run off with a gangster." And she was running to Belaris. If the Nelson family hadn't gone after her, who knows when she would have come back? Belaris is such a disaster. She must have really lost her innocence over there." than enough

daughter like that, it might be better to just let her go and not try to bring her back. Having Yvette is more remained

Shakira

ained unfazed, the small mole under her eye adding to her mysterious allure. She turned to them, her voice dripped with an eerie calmness. "Are you done? Did you see me firsthand, or are you just hiding under the bed listening in on me and these men? Trying to ruin my reputation without any proof?" You've got them in your bed, Shakira. Do you think we're all idiots?" Shakira shot a glance at him. "So, it seems you're the real fool here."

Mitchell rolled her eyes. "Are

you

for real?

"Y-You!" Mitchell's eyes widened in anger.

Shakira ignored him, walked over to the bed, and slammed her palm down on one of the three men there.

The man nearly leaped off the bed, but seeing the crowd, he didn't feel embarrassed but grinned widely, saying, "Just like a true Nelson lady. This feels fantastic."

Shakira raised an eyebrow. "Which Nelson are you talking about?"

"Of course..." the man paused, hesitating. The three of them were only there for the money and knew there was a Nelson lady in the room, but they had no idea which one. They hadn't seen anyone when they walked in, and since they had taken something strong, they ended up knocking each other out. Now,

there were only two young women present, and he glanced between Shakira, standing confidently beside him, and Yvette, who was blushing and hiding behind Rebecca.

After a moment, his sleazy gaze landed on Yvette, and a disgusting smirk plastered on his face. "Why are you blushing, Ms. Nelson? Weren't you just begging us to go a little harder?"

Instantly, Yvette's expression shifted to pure fury.

"How dare you slander Yvette! I'll make you pay for this!" Mitchell charged over and started hitting the guy, leaving him with a bloody nose.

face darkened as he turned to the security team. "Take them to the police station

Shakira had just disrespected her in front of everyone, she still spoke with a

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walked away from Dad, Mom, and my brothers, everyone would only need to spoil you, Shakira-just you..." "Don't listen to her, Yvette. She's just an ungrateful brat." Mitchell's heart ached for

staff years ago. Why are you blaming Yvette for

gaze. Her long, curly lashes trembled slightly. "You're all the same as before. I guess that's a

says without question, and regarding her like the golden child of the Nelson family. Don't worry about me causing trouble or ruining your precious name. And

all ties with the Nelson family. I won't take another bite of food from you,

back every cent you've spent on me.

you.

my concern. You can spoil Yvette all you want, but I won't be involved at all. We'll

to everyone in the Nelson family for the record. Yosef, you can draft a formal disassociation agreement. Don't worry. I won't go

Shakira sent the recording and the notification

actually willing to cut all ties with the

know what you're saying?" Yosef clenched his phone tightly, staring

of trouble. If you're so attached to Yvette, consider it done." Rebecca trembled with anger. "Fine! If

Nelsons stood shocked, unable to process

for the transplant. Mitchell bit her lip, frustration bubbling over as she said, "I have to go convince

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stepped outside, she was about to call a rideshare when a sleek black Maybach pulled up in front of her. Three muscular men in dark suits climbed out and surrounded her, looking both polite and intimidating. "Ms. Nelson, our boss requests your presence." Shakira's mind raced, and she could only think of one person. With a shrug, she bent down and got into the luxurious car. Just then, Yvette and the others ran out and spotted Shakira leaving in the Maybach. She couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. "Since when did Shakira get so close to someone important?" Mitchell scoffed. "It's just a Maybach. What's the big deal? Wait until your big role in that upcoming drama drops. Then a Maybach

"Yea

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crept onto Yvette's

furrowing with a sense of unease. He had a feeling things were about to

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car, Shakira finally had