The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 105

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The sudden voice startled Jessie, making her shiver. She turned around to see an old man, so emaciated he looked like he was made of skin and bones.

"Dad!" Jessie pressed a hand to her chest, "Why didn't you say anything? You scared me to death."

Modis Joyce didn't even glance at her, hunched over as he entered the house. In the center of the gloomy living room, on the table, lay a black-and-white photo of a gentle-looking young woman. Modis bent down, laboriously pulling out a small chipped porcelain cup from a drawer still muddy from the yellow dirt.

Jessie pouted, "I traveled all the way back, and there's not even a decent cup in the house?"

Modis remained silent, rinsing the small cup two or three times, confirming it was clean before pouring a cup of warm water and placing it, precisely in front of the black-and-white photo.

He lowered his voice, with a tone full of lingering tenderness, "I caught a loach in the back river today; do you want it braised or steamed?"

"Deep-fried? That won't do; you have pharyngitis. Be careful, or your throat will itch again at night after eating fried food."

Ignored after a long day of travel, Jessie felt a surge of annoyance. She walked over to Modis, her voice sharp, "Mom made you promise to take care of me before she died. Now you and your granddaughter are struggling to get by, and you still want to play dumb?" Modis slowly turned around. His wrinkled face and murky eyes fixated on Jessie. "Back then, when I helped you, it was you who was never satisfied, becoming greedier and greedier, which led to today's situation."

"Dad! People aim for higher places. If it weren't for my husband's idea, relying solely on us farming and growing fruit in the countryside, how would we raise Yvette? Now she gets the best education, enjoys everything, and becomes a superior person Our family has also settled in Crescentville, and our life can only get better!"

"I also said, if you want to seize someone else's fate, you

will face retribution."

set fire to something?" Jessie sneered, "Isn't Shakira doing well? If she hadn't caused trouble and refused to donate a kidney

his daughter's face, twisted with jealousy and malice, like a beast with sharp fangs

at the woman in the photo, who smiled gently, and after a long while, slowly spoke, "What do you

following Shakira's fallout with the Nelson family, causing

no items from that girl left

been taken back!"

fortune, you'll need a medium

cut us down!" She added. "And Yvette, she's in an awkward position with the Nelson family too, overshadowed by Shakira. Yvette is the only granddaughter! She loves children so much; if her mother were still alive, she would be heartbroken for Yvette... Mom, you saw it, right? Dad is ruthless; he won't

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rest!" He

came back out holding two talismans. "If you manage to get that girl's personal items, place them with these talismans under Yvette's waist; it should

grabbed the talismans. However, she was still unsatisfied and continued to press, "How long is 'a

isn't enough... If you want Yvette to be free of this burden for good, you must bury a drop of her heart's blood along with a strand of Yvette's hair on the

morning, Shakira was awakened by the sound of heavy rain outside. The sky was hazy, and when she glanced

finding Walter and others already seated in the dining room, with

from the kitchen, placing oatmeal on the table. "You didn't

"I was just about to come get you; hurry

a seat beside Walter, who was unusually dressed in a white suit with a black

Walter's eyes twitched slightly. "We're taking the mountain path today; make sure to

but laugh, "Walter