Under the heiress facade

Chapter 215

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Chapter 215

The thugs turned, finding a tall, handsome man with a phone at the alley’s entrance.

Amelia looked up, recognizing Gideon with a start. She quickly lowered her head again. The shame of being seen in such a vulnerable state by him was almost unbearable.

“This doesn’t concem you, kid.” The lead thug growled.

Gideon raised his phone, his expression cold. “The police will be here in five minutes. If you don’t want to

to get caught, I suggest you leave.”

The thugs exchanged glances, and one whispered to the leader, “He’s the eldest son of the Everett family.” Realizing who they were dealing with, the leader spat at Amelia and snarled, “You got lucky this time. Don’t let me see you again! Let’s go.” With that, he and his men disappeared into the night.

Oldeon approached and saw Amelia on the ground, disheveled and distraught.

turned away as she was afraid he would offer help. She quickly stood, clutching herself and shivering

head bowed, not wanting Gideon to see her face. Ever since the

the only reason he helped, she couldn’t bear the thought of him recognizing her

family fallen this far?” Gideon’s

who she was all along?

made her fists clench. Just as she was about to

see Gideon’s tall figure receding

warmth of his body and the faint scent of his cologne. A complex emotion welled up inside her as she stared at the coat in her

room where Hera and her friends were. Seeing Kerry, who was pregnant, escorting each student

guardians pick them up, Hera would likely have gone home alone. The

to tears.

Kerry. After getting Hera and saying their goodbyes,

winter, nights were colder than days. Their breath formed

only wearing a cashmere sweater, Hera asked, “Gideon, why are you dressed so lightly?”

surge of warmth,

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