Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 85

It looked like her uncle Yale had once secretly visited her mother, and someone had captured the moment. Who could it be?

Her eyes turned to Lydia. She was the one who had used those photos to sabotage the relationship between Andrew and her mother, was she not?

Evangeline's laugh echoed through the room, her usually graceful face taking on a chilling twist. She rose to her feet, clapping slowly, "Bravo, quite the performance. Mr. James Foster, would you join us?"

The door, slightly open, swung wider as James entered at her beckoning. His suit was sharp, his gold- rimmed glasses catching the light, every inch the consummate professional.

"Evangeline, what's this all about?"

The smirks on the faces of the others faded fast with James' arrival. Something was off.

Just thought you'd all like to know that our little chat today was recorded. And Andrew, that bit about you threatening to track down my grandfather and using his life as leverage? We got that on tape,

failing him. He had not touched her grandfather, but with this 'evidence', he would

his side, her

us. Mr. James Foster? More like your secret fling! You'd stoop to anything to get what you want. How despicable. Does Wal "Scared? When have you ever seen me scared? You keep calling me a thug. Didn't Andrew and Lydia teach you any better? Oh, but how could I expect anything about manners

you and your 'wild man. Just wait, the two of

Julia, once hailed as a violin princess, marketed as the epitome

for so long. He could not fathom how she survived her childhood without

a lot with that family, and he resolved to be even more

who was the target of their insults, and she would not stand for her grandfather

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