Under the heiress facade

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Hera felt completely stunned.

All of a sudden, the sound of an approaching aircraft grew louder. Bernard’s backup had arrived.

Hera looked up and saw a helicopter hovering above. The helicopter’s door slid open, and a ladder lowered down. A man dressed in camouflage, similar to Bernard’s attire, descended from above.

Hera swiftly dashed away.

Bernard pushed himself up, his eyes following her disappearing figure. With a pleased grin, he mumbled, “So, you were hiding here. I’ll be back for you.”

…

At the foot of the mountain, two sleek black BMWs were parked in front of a rundown house. The yard was bustling with curious bystanders.

In the living room, Catherine welcomed the Everetts, who had arrived from the city.

James Everett, Lilith Cresswell, and their daughter, Giselle Everett, who had been mistakenly taken at birth and raised by them, were here.

The three’s impeccable attire clashed sharply with the shabby state of the living room.

Giselle scowled at the worn cup before her, feeling a wave of repulsion. She glanced around the living room, taking in the peeling paint on the walls and the chaotic mess of herbs scattered across the floor.

To make matters worse, there wasn’t even an air conditioner in the house on this scorching summer day. Instead, an old ceiling fan whirred above, its irritating squeak only adding to her discomfort.

The idea that Giselle was part of this rundown family was unbearable to her. She was firmly convinced that she was meant to be an Everett.

Giselle clung to James’ arm, looking upset. “Dad, it’s sweltering in here. Does Hera not want to see me because she thinks I stole her parents?”

“What are you talking about? It wasn’t your fault to be mistakenly taken at birth. Why would she blame you?” James snapped.

Giselle, they had raised her for 17 years and had grown attached to her, so they decided to continue raising

She turned to Catherine.

like she was instructing

James intervened, “It’s fine. Let’s give her five more minutes. If she hasn’t returned by

down. Finding their biological daughter had been an arduous journey, and she

clear voice was heard speaking

slender young woman stood.

certain aloofness which hinted that it

age, Catherine’s eyes were sharp. She noticed the large tear in her dress as

what’s wrong?” Catherine approached

reassured her, “Grandma,

at her dress and added,

then everyone realized Hera’s dress was dirty

clothes to wear. She made

you,” Catherine assured. She gestured toward the group and said, “Come meet your real parents

gaze on James. He wore a suit, had thick hair, and was slightly overweight. Despite being in his late 40s, he looked more like he was in

the sultry and rundown place, only to be

him even more was Hera’s lack of courtesy. She didn’t bother to offer a greeting. Impatiently, James questioned, “Why did you keep us waiting so

mountain,” Hera explained, her eyes cast downward. Her long eyelashes covered her cold gaze, making her look like

how much she resembled Lilith and how sorry she seemed, James couldn’t bring himself to scold

look a bit messy. Come on, let’s

turned away, ready to leave

gently took Hera’s hand, checking for injuries. “Hera, I’m your mother. Let me see

of Hera’s adoptive mother, Daphne

Thank

came over and attempted to pull Lilith away. “Mom, let’s go.

then turned to Hera and said, “Let’s

nodded and said

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