All Chapters of Revenge Of The Real Heiress : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

"And as for you and Elisa-forget it," Sebastian said firmly, his voice cutting like a blade. "She doesn't like you and never will. She definitely won't marry you. Stop using that 'fiancé' title to act self-important. If I hear it again, you'll regret it." Without waiting for a reply, Sebastian turned on his heel and strode into the venue.Spotting Elisa already seated, he walked over and sat beside her.Elisa blinked up at him, then glanced back toward the entrance. Sure enough, Arnold had entered the venue but hadn't left. She relaxed slightly.For today, he was more than just an annoyance he was a radar. She couldn't afford to let him slip away.The venture capital conference began on schedule.Entrepreneurs and project creators took to the stage one by one, presenting their ideas with passion and vigor in hopes of securing investments. The atmosphere buzzed with energy and potential.Elisa, however, had her eyes glued to Arnold. She watched his every move, trying to discern which p

The moment Elisa introduced herself, Vincent dropped to his knees with an audible thud.Even Sidney, who had been smirking just moments ago, froze mid-laugh, his expression quickly morphing into one of sheer disbelief.The daughter of Vinelake's wealthiest man?For someone like her, two million dollars was probably pocket change.The rest of the process was seamless. Elisa and Vincent signed an investment agreement on the spot. Though he had originally sought one million dollars, she boldly signed for two million."Ms. Watson..." Vincent hesitated, his voice tinged with concern. "This is two million dollars we're talking about. Are you sure? What if our company, Hexagon, doesn't make it? You'd lose everything..."Elisa raised an eyebrow and replied with a calm smile, "Are you so unsure about your own potential? Because I, for one, have plenty of faith in you."As part of the agreement, her investment would secure her 80% ownership of the company should it succeed. And if it didn't?Sh

Since the Watson family had employed Ruben, his murder naturally drew police scrutiny. Standard procedure dictated questioning anyone who had interacted with him before his death. Isabelle was the first person in line to be questioned.When questioned, Isabelle answered every inquiry smoothly, her expression calm and composed, leaving no room for suspicion.Her explanation was simple-it had nothing to do with her.Isabelle recounted her story effortlessly. "That night, Ruben drove me to the shopping district. I told him he could take a break while I shopped. But when I finished and came out, the was gone. The car was missing, and I couldn't reach him on the phone." Lucas, standing nearby, chimed in, "That's right, Captain Quinn. My daughter wouldn't lie. She was furious about having to take a cab home and even yelled at me about firing Ruben. Who could've guessed this would happen to him..." Laurence, a seasoned investigator and longtime acquaintance of Lucas, was unbothered by person

Elisa indeed needed money. All her earnings from treating patients had been poured into the development project in Alverton, leaving her penniless. Although Lucas had given her a bank card with a decent sum inside, she refused to touch a single cent of it.But no matter her meticulous planning had already solved her financial dilemma. She had orchestrated a scheme against Shawn, turning his 50 million into gambling debts. Lance repossessed his house, cars, and all his luxury possessions. Now, Elisa sold all those items back to Lance for 20% below market value, pocketing two million dollars in the process.It was a brilliant play-money earned without spending a dime.Lance was more than happy with the arrangement. He'd already taken his cut from the original debt and now acquired a mansion, two luxury cars, and other valuable items at bargain prices. It was a win-win.As he drove away, Lance couldn't help but admire Elisa's cunning."She's ruthless!" he thought.The money Shawn had swi

That evening, the banquet hall was alight with festivities. The grand hall was filled with laughter and clinking glasses. Isabelle thrived in the attention, basking in the glow of compliments from her guests. She had invited a big group of her coursemates and friends. In the college, anyone with an average family background who received an invitation from Isabelle was overjoyed. After all, the Watson were the wealthiest in Vinelake. They were eager to attend such eye-opening events. It was an opportunity to expand their connections and potentially mingle with people from a higher social class.Then, there were people like Serena, part of the city's elite herself, who also got an invite. Unlike others, Serena had zero interest in going. But in the world of high society, family ties and business partnerships often ran deep. Her family owned one of the biggest catering chains in the city and had plenty of business dealings with the Watson.Even though Serena wasn't interested in attendin