Fake And Real Heir Novels & Stories

“What… What is this?” Stephen did not expect his mother had hired a lawyer as well. “Hi there, Mr. Vanderbilt. I’m Madam Vanderbilt’s lawyer, Mr. Headler. Madam Vanderbilt had entrusted me to come over with Vaenna’s equity transfer contract. Please do take a look at this.” Stephen was stunned. And his expression could not help but dim when he saw that the official heir mentioned in the share transfer contract changed. It was Hector now. Anyone who knew a thing or two about any share transfer contract would have recognized that the contract was a fake at first glance, so how could Stephen not be able to do so?

To make a quick buck, I set up a barbecue stall at the National Day parade. All of a sudden, bullet comments started floating before my eyes: “Look at our heiress out here grilling meat! Does MC have any idea the money she breaks her back to earn a month can’t even cover the impostor’s afternoon tea?” “What’s she to do? Fate can be a bitch. Girl got her life stolen for twenty years.” “You’re getting picked up by your wealthy family tomorrow! Fight for what’s yours! Get your life back! Your parents’ love, your brothers’ support, and your fiancé’s heart!” “Got my popcorn. I’m ready for the showdown!” My hand froze. I was a rich heiress? And my wealthy birth family was coming to find me tomorro

“Go to hell, Scarlett! It’s all your fault. You ruined everything I have. I’m the heroine of this world! How did things end up like this?! It can’t be real!” At that time, Francis’s voice came from outside the door. “Mel, are you in there? Dad’s guests came. They would like to see the real heiress of our family. You need to go downstairs.” “Okay, wait for me, Frank!” Melanie was relieved again when she heard that. Regardless, she was the daughter of the Smith family. She excitedly opened the door of her closet to start picking an outfit. In the end, she examined her reflection with satisfaction and went downstairs to meet the guests.

He went on to say, “As you know Reid’s sole heir has returned after twenty years. But don’t you wonder if he is the actual heir or a fraud one?” Only then did Zac had a light frown on his face. He also stopped playing with his pen. Aidan noticed Zac's change of expression, and the corner of his lips curled up slyly. He said again word by word, “I am quite sure that this man called Xander Reid, who claimed himself as Reid’s only heir is fake. Everyone in this country knows that Mr. Owen Reid is looking for his long-lost son. Maybe Xander was also aware of this. And now he is deceiving Mr. Owen Reid.”

It was made to commemorate their collaborative brand's first appearance at Plavas Fashion Week. Hearing that only made Emily's eyes burn red with hatred. "The dress honestly looks pretty average." She came close to my ear, her voice low and sinister, sounding like a hissing snake. "But if it's yours, I just have to take it." The next second, she adopted a pitiful, tearful tone. Tilting her head, she threw herself into Derek's arms. "Derek, everyone says I'm a fake heiress and that I don't deserve anything…"

"Call the cops? Go ahead." I pulled out my phone and handed it to him. "You have me arrested, and the whole city instantly finds out Cassandra ditched her marriage and hired a body double." "The great heir to the Sinclair Group, played for a fool by a knockoff this whole time." "I've even got the headline ready: 'SHOCKER: Billionaire Heir Falls Victim to Body-Double Honey Trap. Is This the Twisting of Human Nature, or the Collapse of All Morality?!'" Julian took a deep breath, the vein on his forehead twitching.

The banquet did not end because of this episode. Instead, it became even livelier. However, I knew Sienna would never let this go. Soon enough, new pop-up messages appeared. [The Harlow parents are actually giving the family heirloom to the fake heiress!] [My God, they're not even pretending anymore. They favor the real heiress openly but secretly prioritize the fake heiress in everything?] [I feel so bad for her! She should just destroy the heirloom. After all, it'll become the key weapon the fake heiress uses to bring her down later.]

Anastasia said merrily. Her words instantly agitated Kelly. Kelly glared at Anastasia and screamed, "I'm the Young family's blood descendant! I'm the heir to the family! This is fake. This is all fake! When Grandpa and I were reunited, we also did a paternity test. That report is real!" Kelly grabbed the scattered reports on the ground and tore them apart. She wanted to prove that she was the true heir, but she couldn't hide the guilt from her eyes. Kelly knew from the bottom of her heart that the results of the first paternity report were real because the sample belonged to Rose, but she would never let anyone know how she tampered with the report.

She said smugly. " Oh? " He stared at her. " Of course. " " Aren't you Leah Redwood the illegitimate daughter of the family who got pregnant out of wedlock? " He said and immediately Leah's face went pale. She never expected this man to know who she was. " You...! " " Why then do you claim to be the only Heir when you are just an illegitimate daughter? Or are you planning to murder your other siblings? " He queried while staring straight at her.

Grandpa sighed when he saw me, saying, "You've endured much hardship, Colin. I'm afraid that the situation will only continue to escalate if you were to appear in public now." He handed his phone to me. The number one topic on the trending news was "Fake Heir Steals Real Heir's Girlfriend". It turned out that in a fit of anger, Isaac had posted a long rant complaining about my behavior on his social media account, painting me as a bastard who stole his parents and his lover. Of course, he conveniently omitted the fact that Hannah and I had been in a relationship for the past eight years. Isaac wasn't the sharpest tool in the shed. On top of that, the Lettermans had no need for the little mon