Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 126

Chapter 126

After securing the major deal with Caresol, the head partner, having had several drinks at lunch, fell asleep immediately upon returning to the hotel.

With no commitments for the afternoon, Thalia was free to do as she pleased.

St. Andrews, perched on Scotland’s east coast, was a renowned tourist destination, famous for its historic golf courses and university.

Thalia’s hotel was situated overlooking the sea, offering exceptional views of the North Sea and the golden sands of

West Sands Beach.

By afternoon, the temperature had risen to a pleasant 15 degrees, unusually warm for January in Scotland.

Thalia had remained in her hotel room resting all afternoon. As sunset approached, she changed into a light sweater and jeans, applied sunscreen, put on her sunglasses, and headed for the beach.

This section of beach was relatively quiet, with only a few people strolling along the shoreline.

Thalia settled on a bench overlooking the sea, removed her sunglasses, and gazed at the boundless ocean, allowing her mind to drift.

The crimson sun hung at the horizon where sea met sky. The clouds were tinged with orange–red, their edges gilded with gold. The water sparkled with fractured light, glittering like a mirage.

The sea breeze carried a hint of salt, crisp and refreshing.

Thalia sat back, leisurely appreciating the seaside sunset, feeling a profound sense of tranquility.

She had been working non–stop recently, overwhelmingly busy, and hadn’t relaxed like this in ages.

“Hello beautiful, all by yourself?” Thalia had barely settled when a man approached her.

Thalia, expressionless, didn’t even deign to look at him properly. “Married with two children. My husband’s looking after them in the hotel.”

Rather than deterring him, her response seemed to encourage the man.

He stepped closer, his gaze fixed on Thalia, looking her up and down with leering eyes. “Well, well, a yummy mummy! And still with such a cracking figure after two kids.”

Thalia ignored him completely.

The man moved another step forward, now uncomfortably close to Thalia. “While hubby’s not around, fancy a bit

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of fun?”

Thalia turned a look of disgust toward him. “Sod off.”

and to the

one, aren’t you?” the man continued with a lecherous grin. “I quite like a woman with a bit

to stand up and take action when suddenly the man was kicked to the

loser?” came a new voice

look,

Drake doing

to his feet, cursing profusely and lunging

stood no chance against Drake, who was

was outmatched, the sleazy man fled in

off his clothes and turned to

cold. “What are you doing

on the bench next to

had, of course, bribed one of Thalia’s colleagues at the law firm

the truth. “It’s been so damn cold in London lately. I came to St. Andrews for a vacation. What are the odds we’d be

of Drake’s story was true. Whether he was genuinely on

your business,” she said coldly.

Asher’s in St. Andrews too? He came

smile. “What

are the same. Did you really think Asher

me now?”

“Right.”

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saw the news about your broken engagement. You’ve split up, haven’t you? You’re single now, so can I pursue

you?”

“No.”

and listen

leave, Drake quickly grabbed her hand, but before he could speak, Thalia twisted his wrist with

Drake cried out

revulsion. “Drake, I made myself perfectly clear last time. Stop pursuing me. Can’t you understand that?”

obsessively on Thalia. “Thalia, I can’t. I just can’t

you disgust me.”

and walked away without looking back.

with that actress while you were still together. You’d barely

together, her features cold as she

followed closely behind. “Have you seen tonight’s entertainment gala? Asher and that actress are walking the red carpet

“making it official,” Thalia’s steps faltered.

Thalia had finally stopped, smirked. “Thalia, I—”

“Piss off!”

away. I know you’re currently-”

piss

security guards in the hotel lobby. Thalia walked briskly toward them. “Excuse me, I’m a guest here.

listen to me.” Drake

held Drake back. “Sir, please

reddened with anger. “Harassing? She’s my girlfriend. We’re just having a spat. Let go

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