The Heiress Nobody Saw Coming นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Are you telling me that you married one of the richest guy in Italy?" I nodded. “Moira, I am Fabe Ava Everette-Hamilton,” I confessed. She knows me by Ava, not the whole me. "Oh, God," she gasps in shock, "You are the billionaire heiress. What's that on the internet? I followed that news, ah! Miss Nobody: The Worthless Projected Wife is Trillion-Dollar Queen by John Dawson." "That's me." "No fucking way! I think I'm going to freak out," Moira shakes her hands.

A nearby aide whispered, "That's the Morrison heiress, the current CEO of the Morrison Group." "So young?" Mr. O'Leary craned forward to get a glimpse but could only see a partial profile. Attempting to move closer, he was blocked by security enforcing order, directing everyone to their seats. Stanley caught the faint response on the other end. "Did you see the Morrison heiress?" "Sort of. I think I saw her," Mr. O'Leary replied, a bit reluctantly. A shadow counts as a sighting. "What was she wearing? What does she look like?"

Nothing could cool the heat burning inside me. I wasn’t stupid. I knew what “by sunrise” meant. And I was right. The next morning, the whispers started. Staff moved strangely. Phones lit up, screens flashing with headlines. Liam barged into the lounge, his phone clutched in his hand, his face pale with fury. “It’s out.” I froze. “What’s out?” He shoved the phone toward me. My name, my face, splashed across a digital headline. **Heiress Snare: Mystery Woman Manipulates Carter Heirs in Power Play.**

A friend beside Alvis happened to glance outside and quickly said, “Why is Mr. Witterson here? What’s going on? Is that girl really the heiress?” Those who had been sitting calmly on the sofa immediately stood up, looking outside in surprise. They did not expect such a turn of events, nor did they think the matter would become so serious. After all, they thought she was just a random girl. Even if something happened, they could easily handle it. Unexpectedly, the situation was more complicated than they had imagined. This girl’s identity was clearly extraordinary.

He nodded as he looked at their confused expression. "What is he saying? What identity do we need to know?" Other guests whispered amongst themselves. "Silence please! As I said, we wanted to announce our daughter's identity. So, ladies and gentlemen, I would like us to welcome our heiress; Michelle Stone. Everywhere went dark, and a light shone at the entrance. A lady stepped inside, and as she made her way towards where the Stones were seated, the lights accompanied her. "Michelle Stone? Isn't that the heiress who disappeared?"

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

Like she couldn’t breathe properly. “Elara?” That voice Her heart skipped. She turned quickly. “Ryan…” For a second, relief flashed across her face. Finally. Someone on her side. Ryan walked toward her, dressed in a neat black suit, his usual confident smile on his face. He looked her up and down, then smirked slightly. “Where’s my heiress?” he said playfully. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” The word hit differently now. Heiress. Elara forced a small smile, though it didn’t reach her eyes. “Ryan, I”

They didn't remember the rules for raising their hands anymore. "Miss Harper, where have you been for the past few days? Have you seen your boyfriend?" "Is it true that the man in the wheelchair is your lover? Can you reveal a little about his identity?" "Who is the man that you chose him over Brandon? Is he also a businessman? Why is he sitting in a wheelchair?" Emily raised a hand. In an instant, everyone fell silent. They waited for the heiress to take off her sunglasses. When her beautiful face was perfectly revealed, some people were stunned. Others sighed in amazement. It seemed like they would never be used to her extraordinary beauty.

“Are you sure this is what you want, child?” “Yes, Mamita. I need to do this.” The help came in less than an hour and Tiffany has the resources to burn a whole city. Wearing a tight-fitted black overall suit, she expertly moved without being seen around the mansion that had been a witness of the life she had as a billionaire's daughter. The thought of burning it down gave a pang inside her chest for the memories of her beautiful mother still lingered around it. “I know you’re scared and sad, little Heiress. But there is no turning back now, Tiffany.”