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

with a lecherous grin. “I quite like a woman with a bit

to stand up and take action when suddenly the

is this loser?” came a new voice with a distinct American accent.

turned to look, her brow furrowing.

Drake doing

kicked down scrambled to his feet, cursing profusely and

stood no chance against Drake, who was around 6’1” and regularly worked out.

sleazy man fled in

clothes and turned to

face remained cold. “What are you doing here?”

down on the bench

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

came to St. Andrews for a vacation. What are the odds

analyzing how much of Drake’s story was true. Whether he was genuinely on holiday or had deliberately followed her made no difference to her.

of your business,” she said coldly.

know Asher’s in St. Andrews too? He came

cold smile. “What exactly are

really think Asher would be any better than

me now?”

“Right.”

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

you?”

“No.”

stood up, unwilling to stay and listen to Drake’s nonsense

her hand, but before he could speak, Thalia twisted his wrist with a swift countermotion, making it crack audibly.

Drake cried out

his hand, her eyes filled with undisguised revulsion. “Drake, I made myself perfectly clear last time. Stop

Thalia. “Thalia, I

disgust

and walked

“Asher must have been involved with that actress while you were still together. You’d barely broken up when rumors about

as she quickened her pace, refusing

“Have you seen tonight’s entertainment gala? Asher and that actress are walking the red carpet together. They’re making

it official,”

finally stopped, smirked.

“Piss off!”

me away. I know you’re

piss off!”

“Excuse me, I’m a guest here. This man is harassing me.

Thalia, listen to me.”

Drake back. “Sir, please refrain

“Harassing? She’s my girlfriend. We’re

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