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.

Hera back to their home. As for Giselle,

sadder. She turned to Catherine. “Um, could you go find Hera? And ask her

was instructing a housekeeper on

sigh as she observed Giselle’s behavior. She was about to stand up, but James intervened,

an arduous journey,

as she was about to speak persuasively, a clear voice was heard

the doorway, where a tall, slender young

hinted that it

eyes were sharp. She noticed the large tear in her dress as

what’s wrong?” Catherine approached with

and reassured her, “Grandma,

looked down at her dress and added, “I just…

then everyone realized Hera’s dress

She hadn’t anticipated Hera not even having decent clothes to wear. She

Catherine assured. She gestured toward the group and said, “Come meet your real parents and their daughter who was mistakenly

slightly overweight. Despite being in his late 40s, he looked

been waiting for over half an hour in the sultry and rundown place, only to be greeted by Hera,

She didn’t bother to offer a

her eyes cast downward. Her long eyelashes covered her cold gaze, making her look like a

she seemed, James couldn’t bring

a bit messy. Come on, let’s get

turned away, ready to leave

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

concerned expression mirrored that of Hera’s adoptive mother,

Thank

came over and attempted to pull

to Hera

nodded and said goodbye to

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