Novel & Cerita The Heiress Who Refused The Family Key

#Heiress Chloe Davenier Proudly Rejects Billionaire Marriage Deal—Westvale Playboy Diego Publicly Dumped! Esther gave a cold smile, then tapped open the message. The comments caught her eye immediately… [So she really is a true heiress. That kind of boldness is on a whole different level. So what if it’s the Westvale family? Even if it’s the richest family, if you don’t like it, the engagement can be broken off without delay!] [A true heiress is always so domineering. If it were that adopted daughter instead, she’d be stuck and couldn’t break off the engagement no matter what!]

“Smart girl. Don’t worry — I’m not interested in your little love story. I have bigger plans.” He walked to the desk and handed me an envelope — thick, unmarked. “This will cover the exact amount. No more, no less. Deliver it to Heather, and she’ll have no excuse to linger.” I took it, my hands shaking. It was heavier than I expected, like it carried more than just money. “And the favor?” I asked quietly. “When?” His gaze turned cold and his mouth curved into a grin before he said, “It wouldn't be fun if I tell you now, would it, princess?"

She always sounded like she was a second away from fainting onto a velvet chaise. “I need access to a castle,” I snapped. There was a pause. “Darling, that’s... complicated. You know I don’t have clearance. Your father’s—” “Mistress. I know,” I bit out. “Which is why I’m calling you. Fix it.” “Bianca, sweet—” “Don’t ‘sweetheart’ me! This is your fault anyway! If you’d just seduced your way to wife instead of some side-chick, I wouldn’t be stuck groveling for a key to a broken-down mini-palace like some third-rate heiress!”

Finn's jaw clenched. "Rules can be adjusted," Finn shot back. "And as the only legitimate heir, my vote carries the most weight." Mira chuckled. "Oh, Finn. You really need to do your research before you open that big mouth of yours." She walked to the end of the table, placing her palms flat on the surface. "Second issue—you call yourself the only legitimate heir? That’s interesting, considering my mother just showed proof of marriage." She gestured towards Eloise, who stood with quiet confidence. "Meaning my brother and I are just as legitimate as you."

She could not accept that a younger brother had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, even less that the family assets had been transferred to him. She was the eldest child of the Hill family. Everything should have been hers. "At most, I'll give you a property. Don't even think about anything else. Take it, and from now on—our mother-daughter relationship ends here." Cassandra clutched her chest, frowning as she stared at Joan. In her eyes, this daughter was already ruined. Her hope now rested entirely on her son. "I am the Hill family's heiress, not a beggar. You think a single property can send me away?"

She was dressed up in a satin gown that showed all her curves, her hair had been done up and her face, well was rather gorgeous. She was smiling at the party like she belonged here. Her earlier inquired about her and found out she was Alicia Dickson, heiress to the Dickson fortune. The Dickson family had been his family’s rival for years. Was that why she disliked him so much? But he didn’t think she knew he was a George. “Maybe its in our blood to hate each other,” he laughed. She soon noticed him and her smile instantly dropped. She started to approach him. He smirked.

I was getting ready to bring my girlfriend home to meet my mother when Rosalind Whitehall suddenly went silent. I was starting to panic when a notification popped up on my phone. It was a wedding livestream from a couple with 1,000,000 followers. "Looking back, the laughter and joy of that wedding celebration made it the happiest moment of my life. Mr. Grosvenor, I'm counting on you for the rest of my life." "We promised that once we hit 1,000,000 followers, the groom would finally show his face. A promise is a promise." In the video, Rosalind stood in a wedding dress and gently exchanged rings with a man. Our mutual friends flooded the comments. [Five years, and we finally got to watc

She did not want to hear it… She refused to hear it! Before Channing exposed all of this, before she and David had come here, she had looked amazing. Although Nathaniel had thrown her out, the heiress of the powerful Young family Katarina treated her like a sister. David was also obsessed with her charm and doted on her. To the outside world, she was also the heiress of the McQueen family and the wife of the Lane heir. But… Channing kept talking about her original family. It hurt her, as if she were being torn apart.

The heels, dress, and jewelry. Millions of dollars sitting on one person’s body. Sometimes I wondered if maybe that would have been my life too. Designer clothes, going on vacation, and swimming in luxury. The life of Athena Mallway. But one thing Cassie and I would never have in common was character. Right from childhood Cassie always believed poor people deserved to be treated like trash. But my parents raised us differently. They taught the twins and me to respect everyone no matter their status. Even if I still had my position as the rightful heiress of Mallway Holdings, I would never become someone like Cassie Sinclair.

There, I collected my bone needles and amulets and prepared to leave. “Hold on, leave those things behind!” I frowned. “These are mine!” Cynthia tugged Harriet’s arm, her expression wronged. “Mom, I won’t be able to cure Matthew without that set of needles and those amulets! If he can’t have children, I won’t become Mrs. Ward! Tell Lil not to be so selfish!” Harriet’s expression immediately turned stern. “You little wretch, how dare you act out? You can’t ruin Cynthia’s chances of marriage just because your engagement fell through! Give those back!”