Novel & Cerita Fake And Real Heir

"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.

"Just look at the figures in the painting. That's clearly him with my parents. How could it possibly be a work by Remi Calsabrancho?" However, doubt crept into Harvey's eyes. He studied the figures in the painting again, then looked closely at Oscar. "No wonder he seemed familiar." "Wait, seriously? That's the fake Chamberlain heir? He doesn't look like a bad person. Why would they throw him out?" "I heard the Chamberlains found their real blood heir, so they kicked out the adopted son they'd raised for more than 10 years." "Damn. The Chamberlains are really that heartless? More than 10 years together, and they threw him out just like that?"

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

“Don’t you?” I pulled my shoulders back. “I do, actually.” Before Bianca could speak, I turned to face the crowd. Pointing at her, I said, “Bianca is an imposter! She’s been lying to you all for months—she’s not the female Alpha! I am!” The crowd murmured again, but silenced quickly when my father cleared his throat. “The girl speaks lies. Bianca is my heir.” “The girl?” I whipped my head around to glare at him. “All my life, I was your heir, your only true daughter! Bianca is the child of an affair and not a legitimate heir to the throne!”

I exclaimed, clutching the folder to my chest. He smiled sadly and shrugged. “It was all part of a plan to make sure that you didn’t mess up. Thankfully you didn’t do anything rash with the fake documents, but here are the real ones and you can have them,” he said. He gestured to the folder with more papers inside. They were certificates of ownership, bank statements, patents, and other legal documents that proved that I was the sole heir of a fortune that belonged to our late father, who was a genius inventor and a ruthless businessman.

Since Silcierra's mark glowed brightly in a white light, then the true heir of Mythacierre is a male. A joyous laughter filled the Gaurdous hall of the three spirits who's in joy knowing that the heir of Mythacierre is alive. The news they had already heard, was fake just to kept the heir from danger of knowing who he was. "Let take this news to the king. He will be ecstatic hearing this overwhelming news" Spirious said.

“Because I wanted you. Because you made me feel alive when everything else was falling apart. Camilla missing, the blackmail, the scandals… you were the one thing that felt good. I didn’t see my daughter. I saw a beautiful young woman who wanted me back. I was selfish. I was blind. I’m sorry. I’m so damn sorry.” He straightened up slowly. His eyes were red, wet. He reached out and took my hands this time. His palms were damp and shaking. “Listen to me. You are my true heir. My real daughter. I’m going to fix this. I’ll give you the mansion…the big one on the hill. It’s yours. And I’ll create another business line just for you. Full control. Shares, everything. You’ll have more than Claire an