All Chapters of Revenge Of The Real Heiress : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

Since the chaotic events at the birthday party, Elisa hadn't seen Isabelle after she was arrested and later sent to this sanatorium.Over two months had passed, and now they were finally face to face again.Elisa was a bit surprised. In just a couple of months, Isabelle had changed dramatically.In the past, she was like a frail, delicate flower-seemingly gentle, easily pitied. But beneath that softness lay a ruthless, calculating mind, though often impatient enough to ruin her plans. For instance, her attempt to murder and dispose of a body by the beach at Cedar Street.After all that had happened, Isabelle looked worn out. Her face was pale, and she seemed so thin and frail, as if a gust of wind could carry her away.Yet now, Elisa couldn't quite read her.Isabelle's gaze was hollow, neither smiling nor resentful, but she stared intently at Elisa with those dark, ink-like pupils, creating an eerie feeling.Only one thought came to Elisa's mind. "Hmm? She seems to have wise up."An a

Elisa rubbed her nose, put the knife back into her pocket, and then turned on the lights.The room lit up brightly, and Damien squinted slightly, adjusting to the sudden brightness. His voice was hoarse, deep, and seductive in the quiet night. "Why are you back so late?" She felt an inexplicable warmth spread across her face.His tone sounded like a husband waiting for his wife to return home-longing and yearning until she finally returned, only to ask her one heartfelt question. She didn't think the relationship between her and Damien was that intimate.At most, they had shared a few nights.Ahem... Elisa interrupted her thoughts and shook the grocery bag in her hand. "I just went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables before they closed." Damien raised an eyebrow slightly, his expression subtly questioning. "Is that all you're eating?"She nodded. She lived alone, so it didn't matter what she cooked as long as it was enough to fill her stomach.She took the items from the bag one

Lucas sighed helplessly. "Darling, do we have to argue on New Year's?""You started it!""Alright, alright. It's my fault." He tugged at Norah's hand, saying, "How about this? Next month, I'll accompany you to the sanatorium to visit Isabelle. How does that sound?""That's better!" Her expression softened, and she grudgingly accepted.Lucas picked up his cup and smiled. "Great! Now we can eat. Come on, let's have a drink together. Cheers!"Just as they were about to clink their glasses, there was a commotion outside, accompanied by the bodyguards' shouting."Who's out there? Come out!"Lucas and Norah exchanged glances and put down their fork before asking, "What's going on? What's with all the noise?"A bodyguard soon ran in and reported, "Mr. Watson, Mrs. Watson, we caught someone just now. That person tried to sneak into the villa while we were changing shifts, but we stopped them!" "Who would be so bold?" Lucas frowned, clearly irritated.The bodyguard explained, "The person kept

Khloe clutched Jamie's hand tightly that night, pleading to help her and take her to Ablil to find Maurice!Jamie was confused and asked why she wanted to find Maurice.Khloe plan was simple as long as she could hook herself up with the Glover family, she would eventually be able to make a comeback with their influence and status! With Jamie's help, she arrived in Ablil and did everything possible to meet this mysterious man.However, Maurice was different from any man she had ever encountered. Despite her tearful pleas, he didn't even spare her a glance and had her thrown out directly! Determined, she gritted her teeth and claimed that Damien had abandoned her.She didn't have a chance to make up any more excuses, but those words caught his interest, and he decided to keep her around.She felt a flicker of hope.But he wasn't keeping her for her beauty; instead, he had her do menial tasks like cleaning floors-jobs only a maid would do!She had no choice. She was at her wit's end. As

Hearing Imogen's frustration, Johanna gently comforted her. "Imogen, I know you mean well, but I'm just ordinary. I only have one brother, and he's missing at sea-there's not even a body to recover. With my status, I'm not worthy of the Russell family and even less so of Mr. Russell. So, please don't say such things anymore. I don't want to upset him..."This only made Imogen more upset. She retorted, "Who says you're not worthy? Your brother was my fiancé. He's gone, so I should take care of you!" Johanna sniffed and whispered, "But Mr. Russell doesn't like me... It's better not to force it.""But I like you, and that's enough!" Imogen said proudly. "I'm like a mother to him. Does he dare to refuse if I tell him to marry you?""But... If you say it like that..." Johanna was still hesitant.Imogen smiled and patted her hand in comfort. "Don't worry. I have plenty of ways to bring you two together. You just need to cooperate when the time comes." Johanna blushed and whispered, "I'll li