When The Family Reads The Fake Heiress Mind

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Chapter 59 Not Spending a Dime on Her

Finished

“Sienna, why don’t you just come handle this yourself?” Matheo asked gently, forcing down the growing frustration in his voire, 111 book you a ticket…”

Translation weasly back here and clean up your own mess

Sienna’s lips curled into a sharp, cold smile.

There was no way she was going back.

That debt? She racked it up on purpose.

Sure, she was back in the country–but that didn’t mean she wanted Matheo living comfortably in her absence. So, under the guise of seeking investors, she’d borrowed large sums from several overseas business partners, all of whom she’d worked with before. Then she very deliberately gave them Matheo’s contact information and home address.

After that, she blocked them all.

She knew exactly what would happen. These people couldn’t reach her, so of course they’d come after her “husband.”

No one enjoyed getting harassed over money, and she had no intention of letting Matheo have a moment of peace.

And if Matheo decided to be the good guy and pay up? Even better. Let him bleed. Let him watch his precious fortune drain.

away.

Sienna wasn’t heartless, of course. She’d pay it all back in full eventually–plus interest. But only after Matheo had been properly tormented. After all, it wasn’t like she was hurting for money.

And judging by his reaction, it was working beautifully.

“I’m busy. Flying back is just too much trouble right now,” she said mildly, feigning inconvenience.

Matheo ground his teeth, but kept pushing. Then how about this: I’ll collect all the bills from the creditors and send them to you. You can wire me the money and I’ll pass it along.

Sienna’s expression darkened.

Cheap bastard.

been too blind in the past to see it clearly. Back then, she’d handed him a black card with no limit and told him to go

now,

was spending her money. He never once reached into his

even a little, she’d feel guilty and rush to make up for it–transferring

expense.

What a joke.

he had no problem dropping serious cash on that other

coolly, her tone sharp as ice. “It wouldn’t kill

the shift

She was pissed.

Szending a bli se

he backed off

Finished

I brought it up,” he said soothingly. “It’s not a big deal. Just take care of yoursel

lot of words. None of

no intention of dipping into

for her debrs. At best, he’d just stop bringing

Matheo stood on the balcony

his new high–rise apartment–the · [beid

Far from it. He just wasn’t about to spend a dime on

Estate without so much as a warning. He been forced to find a new place practically overnight. If he hadn’t lucked into this apartment,

reminded him of one very important lesson. Je mended

few years of careful maneuvering had paid off. He now controlled at

But half wasn’t enough.

He wanted it all.

clinging to the son of being the Ginger family grand lady. She wouldn’t hold that title much

a warm smile on her face ‘Dinner’s ready. Come

I’m coming, he replied, taking a long drag from his

out of the music

titie, not officially. But Matheo poured everything he had into raising