Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

melted away as she rushed to him, clinging to his arm and murmuring something.

James' expression turned icy as he shot Walter a withering look, then led Evangeline to the front desk.

Like a knight in shining armor, he whipped out his phone and took care of the bill. "Ms. Rearden's room charges are on me."

Just like that, 300000 dollars hit the hotel's account with a thud.

"Forget the change.

"Mr. Walter Gordon, you're so tightfisted with your wife. Consider the rest a parting gift from me, for all the kindness you've shown our Evie these last couple of years." With that, he whisked Evangeline away, leaving Walter as if he were nothing but a ghost.

Who would have guessed James would settle Evangeline's bill without batting an eye? They must share bond deeper than anyone else knew.

Walter's expression hardened as he stared at James and Evangeline's linked arms.

His voice cut through the silence like a specter in the night, "James, you have the nerve to take on my divorce case. Ready to throw away the empire you've slaved over?" James did not even look back. "Big talk for someone so small, Walter. I won't stoop to your level. But mark my words: With me in the picture, you're the one who's going down!" With those final words, James pulled Evangeline along. They disappeared into the night.

The air in the hotel lobby turned icy in their wake.

No one caught the chilling menace flashing in Walter's shadowed eyes.

Just then, Hector, the bodyguard, finished dealing with the mixed-race kid Alex upstairs and hurried down, only to find Walter standing alone.

He approached Walter cautiously. "Mr. Walter Gordon? I've carried out your orders. The kid's been kicked out of the country for good. He won't ever step foot in Alvernia again."

James guy and all of Evangeline's connections down south over the past few years! I want answers in thirty

James walked out of the hotel, arm

playfully flicked Evangeline's smooth forehead. "You're getting too gutsy, picking

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guy with mixed heritage, perfect for having a super-smart, drop-dead gorgeous Foster heir,

and Walter at the hospital. If you don't, he's talking about giving up treatment and just waiting to die at home. He even

sooner, Uncle?" Evangeline's voice trembled. "Walter and I just had a huge fight. How can I bring

Walter can be such a pain." James had almost lost it earlier. "Your grandpa isn't doing well. The doctor says he might have just three months if we're not

do?!" Evangeline's heart clenched in pain, realizing her grandfather's condition was worse

She could not bear to

buzzed with an incoming video call-it was Trey. His face filled the screen, his eyes soft and rimmed with red. "Evie, I know all about the trouble with Walter. Where have

that jerk if you two split, I'm giving you all my shares in the company. Alex

Walter was against the divorce: Grandpa Trey had been

could not afford to

own. No matter what happens with Walter, you're

show Mrs. Thompson how to brew it? Then I won't have to bother you." Trey's voice was sincere, and he

told him about you and

little while?

need to come back," said Trey over the phone, his voice tinged with suspicion. "He's onto us, I think. Kept asking for a picture of

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