Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 95

However, as soon as she set the phone down, the doorbell chimed.

""Who's there?"

Evangeline had splurged on the presidential suite and had one rule: No interruptions. Apparently, that was

too much to ask.

Were the hotel staff clueless? What were the bodyguards even there for if not to keep people out?

"Hello, room service!" came a muffled call from the other side of the door.

With a frown, Evangeline swung the door open, her patience wearing thin. "I thought I made myself clear. No disturbances, remember?" However, the words hung unfinished in the air as she saw the mischievous grin plastered on the face of the unexpected visitor.

There were no bellhops or maids in sight, just the malicious-looking Roslyn and a bodyguard who looked like he had seen a ghost.

was a vision in red, her tank top and miniskirt combo screaming 'party, her legs encased in sexy black fishnets, towering heels adding to her height, and her face done up in dramatic smoky makeup. She was a nightclub queen through and through. "My apologies for the intrusion, my little princess," Roslyn cooed, bowing theatrically and reaching out to Evangeline. "But a beauty like you shouldn't be left alone. I simply had to join you, even if it's a bit forward of me." She could

up at this

find me here? And why are

hour

her back into the room. "Haven't you heard? Your split from Walter is the talk of the town.

had been snooping into her life.

make sure never to let slip anything to this

one to play coy. "Talk about

Fosters about their own little princess was sure to yield dead-on results,

say it-Evangeline knew exactly who she

was no way he would leave her to fend for herself

like that.

waste away in a bar. Instead... Roslyn gave Evangeline's delicate shoulder straps a playful tug. "Let's go

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