Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 63

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Evangeline was left fuming, punching the pillow in frustration. "Great timing, as always. It's like fate loves to throw us together at the worst times."

The next morning, Evangeline was up with the dawn, helping Alice whip up a pumpkin pie for Trey. He was not feeling great, but he managed to eat quite a bit, cheered by Evangeline's kindness, and seemed a little brighter for it. Afterward, Evangeline wheeled him out for a strollen the garden.

The last whispers of winter had finally retreated, and the morning sun wrapped the world in a cozy warmth. Tulips danced in the garden's gentle

breeze, their colors a vivid tapestry. Évangeline and Trey were lost in easy conversation, their laughter mingling with the cheerful chatter of their video with Trey. It was one of those perfect, tranquil moments. -However, tranquility shattered as they rounded the garden's rocky outcrop. There, a

few faces soured Evangeline's mood in an instant.

Walter and Julia sat in the gazebo, deep in discussion.

Walter had recently helped Julia's family with a place to stay. Lydia, ever grateful, had brought Julia by at dawn to say thanks. It was also a chance for Julia to get to know Walter better.

"Walt, you wouldn't believe how terrible my sister has been. She didn't just throw us out; she's threatening to make us leave the capital for good," Julia spilled her troubles, her voice tinged with tears.

"She's not capable of that," replied Walter, his tone dismissive.

"I can't believe she'd go this far. I've been bending over backward for her.

was just an opportunist clinging to James

Foster, the rightful heir. James was not a threat to Walter, but Ms. Foster, with her sights

more.

rarity, and Walter found himself intrigued by the prospect of meeting the elusive

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keep you company, okay?" Evangeline stepped in front, shielding her grandfather from the sight of

thorns

of sight, Evangeline intended to dod and retreat to her bedroom. However, as

jumping from the frying pan into the fire, Evangeline thought, exasperated. The Gordon

you have to show up in the garden and

all we've done for you,

of their house! I'd like to see how long you can

those nuisances, but there they were, thinking they would be stronger

of this. And for the record, I'm twenty-three, and you're over forty. I'm bound to have a happier life than you,

her. "Bring it on," she said with a defiant sneer. "I'm not afraid of a few

hips, she looked every bit like someone ready to start a street

believe my sister? She's even bad-mouthing her

Julia complained, tugging at Walter's hand, urging him to witness. Evangeline's