Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Aria whispered to her son with a mix of affection and irritation, "Didn't Evangeline go looking for you last night? She's still not back? She's not with you? She can't have kids, and now she's out all night during the holidays, not answering her phone, breaking all the rules. Your grandpa is furious!

"I should've never agreed to let you bring her into this family. She's a country girl, nowhere near your league. Marrying into the Gordons was the luckiest thing to ever happen to her!"

Walter's mind flashed back to Evangeline's determined mention of divorce the previous night, to her drinking and shooting pool, so different from the demure image she maintained at the Gordons'.

Walter chuckled derisively. "We'll see about that."

Aria, not fully grasping Walter's intent and preferring to avoid the topic of the unwelcome daughter-in-law, said, "I heard Julia is back. I don't care if your grandpa agrees or not, I'm giving Evangeline three more months. If she can't get pregnant, she'll have to step aside for Julia!"

Walter's expression remained unreadable, but his eyes grew more distant. "Mom... Did you bring up the divorce with her?"

"What, should we let her keep her place in the Gordons forever?"

Walter could not help but laugh in frustration, wordlessly storming through the door.

"Hey! Walter!" Trey was waiting for him, propped up on his cane at the top of the steps. His face twisted with displeasure. "Get in my study, now!"

Walter strolled into the study with a defiant swagger.

Trey took a swing with his cane, landing a solid hit on Walter's leg. "You good-for-nothing, gallivanting around on New Year's Eve! I've heard the stories. Evie's talking about divorce!

"Listen to me: You still have a chance to fix this. Go find Evie, swallow your pride, and apologize. Do not take her for granted, because once she's gone, she's gone for good.

"I'm telling you right now that you won't find a better wife than Evie anywhere in this world!"

in his pockets, Walter stood there, biting back the pain. He lazily raised an eyebrow.

"I certainly do!"

lips pressed into

fathom you. You were the one who wanted to marry Evie. When she was down South, you were the one hiding her picture in your wallet. And

only granddaughter-in-law I recognize. If you go through with this divorce, you can kiss your inheritance goodbye-your brother

got three months. If there's

reply was sharp and defiant. "If you're so desperate for a great-grandchild, Grandpa, ask Alex to give you one. Don't waste your breath on

man was livid, his voice thundering through the halls, "Go ahead! If

face a thundercloud, and headed back to the bedroom

was his bachelor pad before the wedding. He rarely stayed there after getting hitched because Evangeline lived there. At

had not returned to their shared bedroom, and the cruise's staff reported she had

face was marred by

family's butler, knocked and presented him with an express-delivered envelope. "Mr. Walter Gordon, this urgent document was just rushed over for

window, Walter unfolded the papers-a

on record was none other than the

pedigree, known for his criminal defense work, never for divorce. He did not just take any case his hourly fee was astronomical. Had Evangeline been acquainted with him all along? Was that why he would take her case, indicating she

the papers, but he could not miss the storm brewing on Walter's face. "Mr. Walter Gordon, are you okay? Should we take care of that wound on

did not

Daniel.

did not push it

the panoramic window, his tall figure shrouded in a somber chill. Lips tight, he pulled out his