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.

chat today was recorded. And Andrew, that bit about you threatening to track down my grandfather and using

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

seeing Andrew's distress, rushed to his

you've sunk to new lows, seducing some thug to come after 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 from your trio? Birds of a

to spill the beans to Walter about you and your 'wild man. Just wait, the two of

a true gentleman, unaccustomed to such vulgar talk. He could not believe that Julia, once hailed as a violin princess, marketed as the epitome of beauty and

so long. He could not

a lot with that family, and he resolved to be

her. However, it was he who was the target of their insults,

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