Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 67

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Chapter 67

Walter was fuming when suddenly, he got a text from the villa's butler.

[Madam's back.]

That brief message made him scowl. What was she up to all the time?

He fired up the car, and it zoomed off like a shot, his every move seething with anger.

When Walter got back to the villa, the butler said Evangeline had retired to her room. He did not hesitate and bolted up to the second-floor bedroom. "Evangeline, get out here!"

Evangeline was calmly organizing her desk. She paused when she heard the commotion, but she then resumed her task, blatantly ignoring Walter.

Walter burst through the bedroom door, his sharp eyes zeroing in on Evangeline.

That same white dress, that familiar silhouette.

The way that woman had smiled and frowned in the private room earlier that day was flashing before Walter's eyes, and he could not help but compare her to Evangeline. Evangeline shot him a look. "What's your problem? If it's nothing, leave. I need to shower!"

Walter's lips tightened, and he took long strides toward her, an intense presence bearing down on Evangeline.

He locked eyes with her and whispered, "Ms. Foster?"

He said it, desperate to see a flicker of panic cross Evangeline's face.

However, there was nothing.

ha

a few intimidating words was like water off a duck's back. She shrugged

saying?

knitted together in

of a joke, her smile laced with a hint of scorn. "Walter, seriously, have you

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Messed up your head?

sticks, not some posh princess. Or did my looks suddenly get so enchanting that

Evangeline closed the gap between them

off-guard, Walter stumbled

long since grown accustomed

towel and

it hit Walter. Was

of her perfume teased his senses. He squinted and blocked

emotionless, Her distant demeanor somehow struck

constant indifference sparked a strange yearning in

want answers,"

on your mind, go chase after her and leave me out of your madness!" she snapped, yanking on Walter's

unyielding stance, a peculiar sparkle in his gaze. "So, what have you been up to lately?" he demanded, his

said, "Mr. Walter Gordon, unless I'm mistaken, I handed you my divorce papers weeks ago. Sign them, and we're nothing to each other. So why do you think you have any say over me?" Walter was inexplicably annoyed

narrowing in thought. Then, unexpectedly, her lips curled into a dazzling smile. "All this effort to keep

me you actually want me to

it was as if she had become someone else entirely. Her taunting laugh sent a jolt through

right to go public with our relationship." Evangeline bit her lip, keeping quiet. She was