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Chapter 71

After calling Jessica, Adrian turned to Claire with a broad smile. "Jessica says Sierra has agreed to see us. We're going straight to her house. They will both be there waiting for us."Claire's face lit up with excitement. "Sierra's house? Wow. That's the richest man's house. I've never seen what a place like that looks like." Adrian gently patted her shoulder. "Calm down. We can't show up empty-handed, can we?"Claire nodded eagerly, then grew thoughtful. "You're right. We should bring a gift. But the richest family must have everything already. What should we get?""Some premium health supplements or something," Adrian said after a moment's thought. "It's the gesture that matters. They've seen every kind of treasure imaginable. A little gift from us isn't going to impress them."…Meanwhile, Tristan sat quietly in Heath's car. He took out Ruby's photograph and stared at his daughter's face, unable to look away.He let out a heavy sigh, pain piercing him from every direction.

Chapter 72

As they talked, the car came to a smooth stop outside Villa No. 2 at Crestview Estates.Heath looked at the villa with a smile. "What do you think, Tristan?""What can I say?" Tristan replied helplessly. "It's luxury everywhere you look. I never would've dreamed of living in a place like this. But it doesn't sit right with me. Our men risked their lives fighting those outlaws for the money that paid for this house."Heath patted his shoulder. "I know how you feel. But after everything you've done for our country, you deserve it."Just then, Tristan narrowed his eyes. A familiar car was parked outside Villa No. 1 next door. Claire and Adrian got out. They'd come to see Sierra.Looking at Villa No. 1, Claire felt intensely nervous. This was the richest man's home, after all. She rubbed her hands together, her palms slick with sweat. "Adrian, I'm a little nervous.""Me too," Adrian replied. "But however nervous we are, we have to do this. Sierra is the only person who can save Grays

Chapter 73

Heath stepped forward and handed Michael the deed to Villa No. 2. "Open your damn eyes and look. What's this?"Michael opened the deed, and his eyes widened. It was indeed the deed to Villa No. 2. The owner's name was Tristan Mercer.Anyone who could afford to live at Crestview Estates was wealthy or powerful. Such people were far beyond the reach of a lowly head of security like him.Terrified, with sweat beading on his forehead, he respectfully returned the deed to Heath with both hands. "Mr. Mercer, I'm terribly sorry. I didn't know you owned a home here. I judged you by your appearance. Please forgive me."Heath pointed at Tristan. "Don't apologize to me. That's Mr. Mercer, the owner of Villa No. 2."Claire and Adrian exchanged a look, their faces twisting in dismay. They could hardly believe a loser like Tristan owned a home at Crestview Estates. How was that possible? He had no income. How could he afford a villa here?Michael quickly turned and bowed deeply to Tristan, h

Chapter 74

Adrian jabbed a finger into Tristan's chest, his face full of contempt. "Being useless isn't enough for you? You have to be a vain little fraud, too? What makes you think someone like you could afford a villa at Crestview Estates?"Tristan slapped him hard across the face. "Run your mouth at me again, and I'll slap you again. Try me."Adrian clutched his cheek and staggered backward. Rage burned inside him, but he didn't dare say another word. He could only glare at Tristan with hatred.Claire hurried forward and shielded Adrian behind her. "Tristan, you useless bastard. Is violence the only way you know how to solve anything?"Tristan gave a mocking smile. "I'm no good with words. I've always preferred violence, especially when it comes to you two. I like slapping you around. If you don't get out of my sight, you'll get another taste of it."He raised his hand and waved it in front of Claire. She flinched in fear, and so did Adrian. They quickly ducked behind Michael.Michael sn

Chapter 75

"Stop!" a man ordered as two middle-aged men approached.One was Peter Langford, head of the property management company. The other was Martin Ellis, the property manager.At the sight of them, the guards immediately stopped, lowered their batons, and stood in a straight line.Peter's expression was dark. He turned a cold gaze on Michael. "What are you doing?"Michael hurried over with a fawning expression and pointed at Tristan. "Mr. Langford, this man forged the deed to Villa No. 2 and attacked me. I was about to teach him a lesson."Peter looked at Tristan, then at the deed in his hand. Uneasiness stirred inside him, but he managed a smile. "Sir, may I see your deed?"Without a word, Tristan handed it over.One look left Peter stunned. Earlier, the mayor of Ravelton had called to tell him the new owner of Villa No. 2, Tristan Mercer, was an important man who deserved special attention. Peter had rushed over to pay him a visit. Instead, he found his guards about to attack th

Chapter 76

Martin kicked Michael hard, as if he were driving off a pest. "Mr. Langford told you to get out, so get moving. Otherwise, you won't get this month's pay, either."Michael got to his feet and walked away, utterly dejected.Peter hurried to turn to Tristan, wearing a fawning smile. "Mr. Mercer, are you satisfied with how I handled this?"Tristan nodded.Sierra came running over, her face bright with delight. "Mr. Mercer, what are you doing here?"Tristan smiled faintly and pointed at Villa No. 2. "I've just moved in."Sierra's smile grew radiant. "Really? I live in Villa No. 1. We're neighbors now."She lowered her head shyly, her voice soft. "Now we can see each other every day."Tristan grin. "Yes. I didn't expect to find your home here, either.""By the way, tomorrow's my birthday," Sierra said quietly. "I'm holding a big birthday banquet at sea, aboard The Princess.""Of course I'll come to your birthday banquet," Tristain said.Peter could tell that Sierra had feelings f

Chapter 77

Sierra had already chosen a gown for her birthday banquet. But she wanted Tristan to see her looking her very best, so she decided to buy another.Aurora Boutique specialized in luxury gowns in Ravelton. Each was a masterwork by one of Veloria's most celebrated designers.To spare wealthy women the embarrassment of arriving in the same outfits, the boutique stocked only one of each design. Every gown was unique.Unlike other wealthy socialites, Sierra preferred to keep a low profile. Despite being the richest man's daughter, she never brought bodyguards and liked going places alone.When she entered Aurora Boutique, a sales associate came forward with a warm welcome. "Welcome, miss. How may I help you?"Sierra gave a small smile. "I'd like to buy a gown."The associate looked her over. Everything she wore, from head to toe, was a luxury brand. She was clearly from a wealthy family.The associate carefully brought out a sky-blue gown, handling it as if it were a precious jewel. "

Chapter 78

Sierra started toward the fitting room. Adrian rushed forward and blocked her path.Sierra frowned. "What do you want?"Ignoring her, Adrian turned to Claire. "I think the gown that slut is wearing would look good on you."Claire's lips curved into a smile. "It would."She turned to the associate. "I like that gown. I'll buy it.""I'm sorry, miss," the associate said awkwardly. "This customer chose it first. Please select another."Claire's gaze hardened. "I want the one she's wearing. Make her take it off right now. I know your manager. If you don't sell me that gown today, I'll have her fire you."Hearing the shouting, the manager, Bianca Smith, hurried over. "Ms. Grayson, what's made you so angry?"Claire pointed at Sierra, her expression icy. "Bianca, I want to buy the gown that slut is wearing. Your associate won't sell it to me."The associate looked at Sierra, feeling unfairly blamed. "But this customer already chose Blue Enchantress."Bianca knew Claire. She was both

Chapter 79

Claire quickly called to the guards at the entrance. "Stop her."Both guards held out their arms and blocked Sierra's way. She spun around, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and stared at Claire in fury. "What else do you want?"Claire turned to Bianca. "She might have stolen something. Why don't you take her away and question her properly? Search her if you need to."Sierra gritted her teeth. "You've gone too far."Bianca obeyed Claire without question. She turned to the guards. "Take her to the security office. I'll be there shortly and see whether she's stolen anything from the boutique.""Your name is Bianca Smith, isn't it?" Sierra said through clenched teeth. "I'm going to file a complaint about how you've treated me.""Don't worry, Bianca," Claire said with a smile. "I'm friends with Howie Fuller, your boss's son. You don't have to worry about a complaint."That reassurance dispelled Bianca's fear. Her voice turned harsh. "Hurry up and take her away."The gua

Chapter 80

The guard gave a sly smile. "Maybe you didn't put it in your bag. You could've hidden it on your body. We'd better search you to prove you're innocent."The door creaked open, and Bianca entered. She folded her arms and sneered at Sierra, her eyes full of contempt. "Tell us the truth. What did you steal?"Tears of humiliation ran down Sierra's cheeks. "I didn't steal anything from you. I'm Neil Thornton's daughter. Do you think I'd need to steal?"Bianca frowned. "Neil Thornton?" The name sounded familiar."He's the richest man in Ravelton," a guard quickly reminded her.Bianca paused, then burst into shrill laughter. "You're saying you're the richest man's daughter? That's hilarious. And I'm the First Lady of Meropia."Both guards laughed along with her.Sierra's tears poured down, her voice broken by sobs. "I'm not lying. It's the truth. I am Neil Thornton's daughter. If you don't believe me, I'll call my father right now.""Enough," Bianca said icily. "Do you take me for a f

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