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."

unbuttoning his shirt collar. "Find out everything about this James guy and all of Evangeline's connections down south over the past few years! I want answers in thirty minutes!"

out of the

smooth forehead. "You're getting too

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I found a guy with mixed heritage, perfect for

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

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

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 I do?!" Evangeline's heart clenched in pain, realizing her grandfather's condition was worse than she thought. She

She could not bear to

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 you been? Why haven't you come home? Have you given up on me too?" Evangeline

I told that jerk if you two

explained why Walter was against the divorce: Grandpa Trey had been leaning on

to live

for everything, for treating me like your own. No matter what happens with Walter, you're still my

It's just not the same without you. If you can't, maybe you could show Mrs. Thompson how to brew it? Then I won't have

him about you and Walter?" Trey

little while? I don't want to

Trey over the phone, his voice tinged with suspicion. "He's onto us, I think. Kept asking for a picture of you and Walter. I

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