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that had finally shed the weakness of aging flesh. "You’ve reached the end of the maze, Grace," the digital Eleanor said, her voice echoing through the sterile hall. "But you’re too late. The transfer is complete. The markets have accepted the heir. The world believes you are in that room, recovering from the 'trauma' of the collapse." "I am the heir!" I shouted, stepping toward the glass. I slammed my hand against the partition, my wedding ring cracking against the surface. "I am the one carrying the Hart and Wolfe blood!"

"You don't know me? Without my recognition, you'll never truly take over the Peak Horizon Clubhouse—it's our family's heritage. "Besides, I've already betrothed you to the Campbell family. You're expected to treat young master Elidor with the utmost respect." The old woman's face was a tapestry of plots, lacking any warmth or kindness they would expect from a family elder. She was more like a conniving trafficker, looking to squeeze every advantage out of Rosalie. Alexander had seen enough. As Rosalie's quasi-guardian, he stepped forward to back her up. "Peak Horizon Clubhouse was her father's legacy. Rosalie is the rightful heir, not you!"

I scoffed as the door closed behind him, then I leaned back in my chair, letting my eyes drift to the ceiling as I allowed myself to imagine the future I was working toward. Securing the Primrose partnership. My father announcing me as the sole heir to the company. Kicking Alessa out, watching her walk away from the office with her belongings in a box and marrying Polly in a lavish ceremony that would be featured in every society magazine. And finally being the only child in my parents' hearts, the only one who mattered. No more competing with Alessa's accomplishments. It would just be me. The way it should have been from the beginning. I smiled to myself, folding my hands across my chest. I

"He wants an heir? He can have one with Lucy. But he will never lay a finger on my son. And he will step foot in every boardroom knowing the woman he threw away, is the one pulling the strings behind his downfall." I looked down at Caleb. He was a Rider by blood, yes. He had that dark hair and the potential for that arrogant jawline. But he was a Hale by spirit. He was the future of the vineyard, and I was the Queen who had built his throne from the literal ashes of my old life.

“It’s time. Time to step into your birthright.” Adrian was shocked like the words had struck him. “Don’t don’t you dare ” But Richard was no longer talking just to Adrian. His voice rose, filling the room. “To Adrian Hale, my true heir! The man who will rebuild Hale Hotels not as a puppet to the Cross family, not as a boy crushed by debt but as a king!” The men roared in approval, slamming their guns against the floor. My fists curled tight, my chest beating too fast. I saw the worry in Adrian’s eyes. Fear. Temptation. The pull of a father’s voice after years of silence.

The city wasn't just on fire; it was glowing with the signature of the Vance bloodline. Julian clicked his tongue, a soft and condescending sound. "I always thought my father’s obsession with a single heir was archaic. Why cultivate one perfect flower when you can turns the entire world into a garden?" Maya stared at the notification on her discarded phone, the letters burning with a relentless light. 𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝟬𝟭 & 𝟬𝟮: 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘.

Grandma asked "There's no even need for that. The first and last one are quite easy but the second one is going to be a bit difficult so if you can pass the other two stages and meet the exact requirement, you'll automatically become the heir or heiress. The person with the highest profit wins and it must be two companies" she added "So..... Who are we starting with? Since we have only one male here, starting with him won't be a bad idea. John Campbell, step forward with your ledgers" Grandma said and I heaved a sigh of relief

"I'm unusually fertile. My mentor described my levels of fertility as one in a million. You were lucky to have met me, Scott." He stared at me, his expression changing from shock to puzzlement, and finally to a dawn of realization. "You knew this from the very start," he said hoarsely. "That's why you wanted custody, not money. It's because you knew Connor was the only heir to the Jamesons' fortune." I acknowledged this with my silence. Scott suddenly laughed. It was a bitter and pitiful laugh. "You plotted against me, Sophie." "You were the one who taught me that our marriage was a transaction," I said, standing up and walking to the window. "You taught me to know my place, and I learned th

Even though she still had relatives, considering the history through her mother's notes, Fathia didn't expect anything from them. What she had heard when Sebastian and Ronald talked one night was true. Alvin, her paternal side's relative, only saw Group Azure as a great inheritance full of wealth. How to get it without having to deal with the sole heir of the owner, Fathia, seemed to be their mindset.

Anyone will immediately fall in love and be captivated by his godlike good looks. Including the young woman whom Liam's father suddenly married. Since then, Liam Lawson's relationship with his dad, Eric Lawson, a famous billionaire in this era, immediately fell apart. Liam would never agree to their marriage. He certainly wouldn't think of her as his second mother. She's just a crazy woman who wants wealth and a luxurious life from marrying his father. 'Tell them, I'll go straight to the company,' said Liam. He immediately grabbed his briefcase, ready to leave.