Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 81

"Cut the sob story. I'm not interested. You can leave my office now. I'll have someone show you out," said Evangeline, pressing the intercom to call the front desk. "I need two security guards to escort Ms. Julia out of the Gordon Group building, please." It was more of a boot than an escort. Julia was seething.

Evangeline was not done yet. "Oh, and Ms. Julia? Just so you know, your partnership with Gordon Group/s over, including that fancy 'Return of the Princess' project we were crafting for you. No need to come by the office for work anymore. Don't thank me- it's the least I can do."

Evangeline's tone was light, but Walter caught the triumphant glint in her eye. He found every side of her utterly captivating.

The violin prodigy who had once been the center of attention was then unceremoniously ousted from the building. There had been whispers that Julia might end up as the future Mrs. Gordon, and everyone had been so welcoming each time she visited. However, the real d had arrived, and Julia was tossed out like she was the other woman, her pride in tatters.

How could she let that slide? She jumped into a cab, tears streaming down her face, and headed back to the apartment Walter had set up for them.

Andrew and Lydia's argument about the house was reaching a fever pitch. Lydia was lambasting him, demanding to know why they had not secured the house when Evangeline's

mother passed away, leaving them without a roof over their heads. Her words were sharp and unforgiving.

word in his defense. He was the type who seemed to attract

death had hit him hard, and he had kicked himself for not resisting the temptations that came his way. Back then, he had clung to a last bit of

his shoulders, all he had left was regret. He wished the mother and daughter had both been spared the trouble they had

intently as Julia recounted the day's drama at the

arm around her daughter. "Don't cry, sweetheart. I won't let them get away with this. I haven't played my trump card yet. Just wait

a spark of

office, Walter observed Evangeline as she appeared deeply engrossed in

documents on her desk.

your little game today?" he asked,

her chair a twirl, her long legs elegantly crossed. "Not bad. Playing the role of a

said Walter, leaning in close, his gaze intense

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