Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 105

A text had come in, Tapping the screen, she was greeted by a photo of Julia, grinning wickedly as she dropped a pill into a blue cocktail. It all clicked for Evangeline. The one who had sneakily sabotaged her at the Whiskey Barrel Pub

was none other than Jula! It made sense.

Evangeline was always kind, never the type to stir up trouble. If anyone had a grudge, it had to be Julia and her family.

Evangeline's fingers tensed, and fierce glint sparked in her eyes. She swiped to reply and typed with purpose. (Snatch her up, take her to our spot] Hitting send, she felt a wave of relief wash over her.

Julia, you like playing dirty? Two can play at that game! She would be waiting to watch her fall. To Evangeline's dismay, it was not long before she got another message, one that turned the tables. [ Julia's gone] Just two words, yet they camed a weight of meaning Julis, a nobody starlet, missing? How could she pull a vanishing act without a trace?

She had managed to sneak away right under the watchful eyes of her own crew! It was obvious someone powerful had lent her a hand

Julia was a nobody in Avalon City, with no connections or family to speak of. Her only lifeline was... Walter.

It was a no-brainer, really. In all of Avalon City, who else could have dodged her manhunt but Walter?

clout in the South, keeping

not tell if it was the memory of Walter's affection for Julia

more

with a text. She found the number and called it straight "Miss,

was all politeness, one Evangeline knew

away.

then said, "Get Walter on the line. I want Julia found, alive or otherwise! I'm taking care of this Julia

all, Julia had the nerve to sabotage her, slipping her a drug in the chaos

way Evangeline would let such an insult slide

call personally, of

or break fortunes in Avalon City, why would she need to go through someone else to deal with her ex-husband? Evangeline let out a cold

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an air vent, dressed in a sleek gray suit. He was draped in a cashmere coat that fit him like a glove. His designer pants hugged his legs, showing off a physique that seemed sculpted to perfection. Every move he

of decay, so quiet anyone could hear a pin