Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

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Asher’s arm tightened around her, his dark eyes gleaming with cold twy. “To made arquies Matry has inded returned to London.”

Thalia stiffened against hám.

“Lia, darling, 1 think it’s best if you work from home for a while, Keep outings to a mini

“Is he… is Malfoy truly that dangerous?”

Asher released her from his embrace but kept his hands on her shoulders, looking intently into her eyes. Immu willing to gamble with your safety. When I learned how close you came to being killed today, my heart entry stopped. You mean more to me than my own life–you must know that

The corners of Asher’s eyes reddened slightly. “Against Malfoy, I’m entirely confident in my ability to prevail. His tactics are brutal, but I can be more ruthless when necessary. The difference is, he lacks any human feeling–no emotional vulnerabilities, nothing to exploit. One might say he lacks basic humanity. 1, however, have you

“Lia, I simply can’t put you at risk.”

The dining room was brilliantly lit, the dishes on the table releasing enticing aromas.

From the living room, the evening news played at low volume, the presenter’s voice barely audible in the background.

Thalia lowered her gaze, her eyes stinging with emotion. “Asher, am I becoming a liability to you?” she asked softly.

Asher’s eyes immediately flashed with anguish and guilt. “How can you even think that? If anyone’s at fault, it’s me. If not for our relationship, you wouldn’t be targeted by Grace, nor would you have caught Malfoy’s attention.”

Thalia shook her head slowly, “You’ve never been at fault. I’ve never once thought that.”

“But I do, because it’s the truth,” Asher sighed. “Just stay in for the next few days, would you? I’ll come round every day to be with you.”

Thalia nodded. “All right.”

“Asher, could you look into someone for me?”

“Who?”

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“Feynman Port.”

eyes. “The man who arranged those thugs to assault you

tells me he has powerful backing. A small factory owner wouldn’t dare arrange such

attack on a barrister. It had all

put people onto

“Good.”

said, pulling

join me.”

and bodyguard Jerry glanced in the rearview mirror. “Back to Miss

she had worked as a luxury travel guide before meeting Tom. Since then, she hadn’t returned to England in

in Russia and had accompanied him on

a cigarette, lifting his eyelids slightly. “No. Take me to that girl… you know, the innocent–looking one. What was her name again?”

ways. With his strikingly handsome face and captivating eyes that could make even the most cynical person feel special, he had countless mistresses in Russia. Within days of arriving in London, women were already throwing

were attractive,

could cost him his life. Living in excess and pursuing immediate pleasures had

craved intense gratification and used sexual indulgence to release tension.

for his relief. He could sleep with many, give them anything they desired–except love.

without sentiments or heart. To him, love was the most useless

Jerry thought for a moment, then

cigarette, exhaling smoke rings that

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that was her name. The one Arno Jones brought round the night we arrived. Petite thing, long straight black hair, large eyes. Just turned eighteen,

this description,

a welcome gathering. To please Tom, he had specifically selected several exceptionally beautiful virgins, including the

he took them to his hotel for a threesome, leaving the black–haired girl behind.

that

gatherings were there to

£20,000, everyone understood, was payment

had also gifted the girl an

the longest, Jerry understood his nature perfectly. Tom was consistently debauched and promiscuous, keeping over a dozen women. Some, like Valeria, had been with him longer–nearly two years in

She’s prepared dinner and is waiting for you. You

for quite some time, Jerry felt she was somewhat different from the other women and thought it worth reminding

gave a derisive laugh, his eyes reflecting indifference. “Lost my appetite

“Very well, sir.”

said nothing more, quietly starting the car.