All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Heiress: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

AriaI took a breath and rang the doorbell. I could hear footsteps before the door opened, revealing Lily.“What do you think…..”I didn’t wait for her to finish her sentence before I pushed past her, stepping into the house.“Who’s at the door, Lily?” I heard Mom ask from inside, and shortly after, she scurried into the living room.I looked around the house; it was a mess. I sighed, taking a seat on the couch.“What are you doing here, Aria? You still have the guts to show your face to us after all you did?” Lily asked.Aunt Mila and my stepfather walked out. I waited for the perfect moment when they would all be together. My stepfather was holding Aria, and I almost smiled. She looked bigger than the last time I saw her. My eyes flickered over them. Lily looked angry, while Mom seemed to be experiencing a wave of mixed emotions. Sam wasn’t happy to see me, and neither was Aunt Mila.“Stupid of you all to assume I lost my memories,” I said, staring at them calmly.“What?” Lily asked

Richard“How did she get released from prison? That slimy old man can’t have connections like that, right?” I asked, fuming with anger.“We have other things to worry about, Richard,” my aunt snapped.“There’s something off about all of this. I can feel it in my gut. Even though you have everything, she came to the hospital and challenged you with her words. It’s been a week and she’s only come once, no calls, no texts. That’s not how Aria acts, something fishy is going on,” she said, folding her arms.The burns I sustained were much more severe than I thought, but the girl from the club were worse. She was moved from my ward to another, and I haven’t even gone to see if she’s alive. I don’t even know her name, she was just some random bitch from the club. I never could have imagined Aria would go this crazy. I remembered the wild look in her eyes; she was seething with rage.I was stunned. And she didn’t even feel bad for what she did. Instead, her eyes looked dead, as if she had eve

AriaI dropped my phone, rolling my eyes at the messages popping up on my screen. I didn’t bother to read them, there was no need for that.“Aren’t you going to reply to his texts? He must be worried,” Wayne said, sitting beside me on the couch in his study.“He’s only worried because he can’t reach his lawyer and everyone is gone. He never returns my texts anyway. He should know how it feels,” I replied, stretching my legs.Wayne laughed. “I prayed for a day like this.”I glanced at him, then sighed. “Life feels too peaceful. Like I don’t have a purpose. It used to be me and my family, coming back from work late at night and seeing the lights on in the houses in the private estate. We were all living and striving, each the main character of our own lives. Now I just feel empty,” I mumbled.Ryan informed me my family had successfully moved out, including my aunt. I was curious to know where they were and how they were doing, but I held myself back from asking. I knew I couldn’t preten

AriaCamera flashes erupted as Ryan pulled up in front of the building. I exhaled, adjusting my suit as I watched the paparazzi crowd around my car. Outside, my security guards were already working to create a clear path for me.The past few days had been surprisingly peaceful. I had been working from Wayne’s house, enjoying the quiet and keeping my distance from the unnecessary drama surrounding Richard.I had no idea what he was up to, and frankly, I couldn’t care less. However, about five days ago, I had finally responded to his endless messages and calls. I sent a formal notice to my board of directors and Richard, informing them of an important announcement I intended to make.And now, that announcement was about to happen. Today, I will officially announce the merger between my company and Richard’s. I could hardly contain my excitement at the thought of seeing everyone’s reactions, especially Richard’s. He had already signed the agreement without fully understanding what he was

Aria “Are you on your way?” Wayne asked over the phone as I walked towards my car.“Yes, I’m just about to get into my car,” I replied.“Alright, hurry up. I’ve missed you.” His voice flowed through my phone, and I laughed.“I’ll be with you shortly,” I told him before hanging up.I got into my car. It had been three months since Richard was arrested, and the police had been digging deeper into the case involving his family. It turned out that I was right. Richard had been hiding a lot of information on that flash drive. All the illegal funds he had stolen, the people he had bribed, everything. There were also clips of his family on it. Although he hadn’t confessed to killing them, it was obvious.It turned out that Richard had been adopted by his family and had been living under a different identity. His real name, as registered at the orphanage, was Scott. Before he was accepted by the Smiths, he had been in different foster homes, and the parents had always mysteriously died in ho