Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 77

“You’re right. A family that sticks together, stays together. But you’re not one of us,” Lilith saki.

“I’m not one of you guys?” Giselle chuckled bitterly as she slugged wearily on the ground. She then despairingly stared into the blank.

She had spent 17 years in this family, only to discover in the end that she wasn’t considered their family after all!

Why was she taken in, then? And if a mistake was made, why couldn’t it have just been overlooked?

It was all Hera’s fault! If Hera hadn’t come back, everything would still belong to her!

Giselle’s eyes were filled with resentment as she glared at Hera. Seeing a fruit knife on the coffee table, she suddenly felt a surge of homicidal rage.

“Mrs. Youngworth, please bring Giselle away,” Gideon said to Catherine,

Thank you for caring for Giselle all these years. And please, I trust you to look atter Herle,” Catherine said, rising to help Giselle. “Let’s go, dear.”

Giselle forcefully pushed Catherine aside, then grabbed the fruit lite

action. Even Tiramisu, who was sleeping on Hera’s

that critical moment, a gunshot rang

calmly on the couch, unharmed. She continued sipping her tea as if nothing happened.

manner in front of Hera while the fruit knife clattered to the floor beside Hera’s feet. Giselle felt a sharp, bearing pain in her back legs. She tried to get up but found her legs immobilized by

a glaring pool of blood staining her skirt. She let out a scream

down her teacup and soothed the frightened Tiramisu, “Tiramisu, calm down. Your dad is here to pick you up.” She finished her words while looking up at two tall figures standing at the living room

was none other than

in the

tour influential families; Bernard Hun, and Aaron of the Ludden family,

to put on the silencer,” Aaron apologized after noticing everyone’s gaze. However,

silence to process

Her eyes lit up instantly as if she had seen her

legs, she joyfully crawled toward