Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

Chapter 459

The 'Mr. Foster the bodyguard was talking about was Evangeline's Uncle Holden.

Ever since her birthday bash, the only uncles hanging around the Foster family estate were Yale and Holden. The rest would occasionally check on her and Cole, but mostly they were off handling their own business.

Lately, she had not been in touch with any of them, and they had not reached out either. She figured they

the were just swamped with work. Little did she know, she had been under her uncles' silent, watchful eye whole time.

Holden, without making a big deal out of it, had been her silent guardian.

Feeling the warmth of her family, and the heightened emotions of pregnancy, she could not help but tear

up

"Where's Uncle Holden? I want to see him."

on his way as we speak. He should be here at ten. If you can hang

do what you need

the swivel chair in the conference room, her eyes locked on the stack of papers her bodyguard had

cash on the black market-45 thousand dollars a pop-for any

around. Her fingers traced the edge of the paper as

off in her head.

the day she had hit up Sunny Glow Beauty Salon for some pampering, was it not? What were the odds that the moment she stepped

for Evangeline's itinerary? If that was true, Evangeline had totally misjudged her. It was then Walter's words from

that Walter had ditched

on her pregnancy, who knew what that mystery shopper could have figured out from

then, the conference room door swung open. In came Holden, looking like he had

Evangeline's grip and, red-faced and steaming, he

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angry words.