The True Heiress's Return

Chapter 179

"Ah!" Yvette sputtered as she swallowed some water. She coughed violently as she crawled out, completely drenched. The temperature at the mountain's peak was low, and the water was icy cold, making her shiver all over. Barely managing to stand, Yvette wobbled, still unsteady, when the person behind her suddenly kicked again. This time, she tumbled head over heels into the water, swallowing several mouthfuls.

As she thought about the muddy water she was drenched in, Yvette gagged, clutching her throat and retching a few times before lifting her head. Her eyes were filled with fierceness.

When she saw Shakira standing on the bank with her arms crossed and an indifferent expression, Yvette widened her eyes in fury. She screamed, "Shakira, have you lost your mind? How dare you treat me like this?" Shakira gave a slight smirk, took out a tiny object, and tossed it onto Yvette. When Yvette looked down, a flicker of panic flashed across her face. It was a signal jammer!

She suppressed the biting cold, biting her lip hard to stay rational. "What do you mean? Don't think you can just throw things at me and make up lies out of thin air!" "So, do you want me to throw the fingerprint results in your face?"

Yvette was completely shocked-Shakira actually went through the trouble of getting a professional analysis?! Instinctively, she felt it couldn't be true and thought Shakira was just trying to scare her.

But...when she thought about all the times she had been at a disadvantage because of Shakira, her mind was in turmoil, unable to tell if what Shakira said was true!

Even though Yvette quickly suppressed her emotions, Shakira immediately saw through her thoughts. She sneered coldly, "If you act foolish again, I won't mind breaking your hands again."

Recalling the intense pain from not long ago, Yvette couldn't help but shake even more violently! Shakira glanced at her own shoes, splattered by Yvette's flailing, with disdain and then turned to leave. Yvette suddenly clenched her fists. "Shakira!" Her tone was soft yet deliberately haughty. "I advise you to be sensible and cease engaging in futile acts to attract Joe's attention."

Shakira ignored her, continuing to walk ahead, clearly not in the mood to listen to Yvette's love story.

Yvette, frustrated, shouted again, "Do you know why Joe didn't join you on the flight you both planned?" "He was with me that night. That night, I became his girlfriend!

Shakira paused for a moment, then without looking back, she coldly said, "Oh," and went on her way.

Shakira's slender back with intense resentment in

way. She looked at the tall man in front of

I can make up for it. No matter how angry you are at me, it's been so long. Why can't you forgive me?" Shakira laughed at his words. Why should she forgive him just because he apologized? Why did he think that as time passed, she should just act

wanted to ask why,

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last time there's no way we can be friends again. No matter what

give up; he grabbed Shakira's wrist, his face full of emotion. "Is it because of Yvette and the Nelson family? If it

call and turned in the direction of the voice. There, not far away, stood Yvette. She was completely drenched, her face ashen. It seemed as if she could

ran over and threw herself into Joe's arms. "Joe, I'm so cold. Please take me back.

had already

an eco-suite at a camping hotel that was fully booked. He

cost for that suite was only 1 thousand

my! That guy really overcharged

there's just one left for the entire mountaintop. Of course, it costs a fortune!" "Just to take

amount of money is nothing

was wrapped in a big towel, feeling all warm and cozy, her cheeks blushing. "Guys, please don't make fun of

is really nice to you. You don't need to be modest about it. Unlike some people who think going up the mountain with Mr. Lopez is such a big deal. Now, they're left out and have to cook their own instant noodles alone!" Xanthe, who was just laughing at Yvette for falling into the water, suddenly changed her expression and stood up quickly. "You've got the nerve to insult us? You wish Mr. Lopez

hurt, was furious. "What's it to you, Xanthe? Are you Shakira's lackey, that you're rushing to