The Many-faced Real Heiress Is Back Novels & Stories

He started. “Oh, yes. I just moved here some time ago to take care of a few business here.” She replied with the same level of politeness as before. “I see, that explains everything. By the way, my name is Jean, Jean Charme, what is your name, mademoiselle?” “My name is Gilda, Gilda Agavos.” Hearing the last name Agavos, Jean raised his brow. “Pardon me, but could you be related to the Atlas Agavos or a family member of his?”

"And his date, who is she? She's absolutely gorgeous. It's like she stepped out of a fairy tale, a mix of queen and princess!" "Is she the next big thing, groomed by some entertainment tycoon, debuting at Victoria Garden House today? Just imagine, rubbing shoulders with the elite here could pave her way to stardom, as long as she steers clear of any bad deals." "Could be! However, what if she's the elusive Ms. Foster?" "No chance! Ms. Foster, the heiress of the Foster dynasty, wouldn't fly under the radar. Just look at her, clinging to Mr. James Foster like she's his shadow..."

Her brows knitted and she chewed on her bottom lip as she read out loud. “Hello, my wonderful fans. It's been a long ass time, but your baddest bitch is back, and she's back with loads of drama! Eek! The last time I brought the tea, you all called me a marriage destroyer and all sorts of names, but look how that turned out. I saved their marriage-by destroying it nonetheless-but at least no one is being lied to. Both spouses are happily separated. As always, I bring out the truth. Now, I have returned with more juicy stories. There is a billionairess out there whose husband is squandering her family's money (on me) just because she's infertile. There's more to the tea than meets the eye.

"What do you want?" "Anthony, take a good look. Do you know who this is?" Janice pointed the camera at Summer. When Anthony got a clear look, he instantly sat up straight. "Janice, are you crazy? She's the heiress of Hartford Group!" Janice clenched her teeth and said, "And I'm the heiress of Power Construction! What's so special about her?" "What are you trying to do?" Anthony asked anxiously. "Summer, are you hurt? What did she do to you?"

With flawless makeup on, I looked straight into the camera and calmly said, "Yes, I'm Cindy, the so-called arrogant and domineering heiress who beat her two brothers and cut ties with her biological father. "For those who want to criticize me, this livestream is open. Just for today, nobody will be banned for anything they say."

It was a tiny sound, I savored it. “What did you do?” Alex’s voice was low, dangerous. “Do? I didn’t do anything. She came to me. She finally saw the truth. She realized who’s actually been there for her. Who values her.” I took another bite. “It’s a beautiful thing, Alex. Realization. I wish you could have seen her face. So full of… promise. For us.” “You’re lying.” “Am I?” I laughed, a light, cruel sound. “Ask her. Better yet, wait. You’ll see for yourself very soon. She’s… she’s everything I ever wanted. And tomorrow, it all becomes official. She’s planning something special. She wants no more secrets.”

"Renee!" The ding of the elevator arriving coincided with a woman's voice calling from behind. The newcomer, donning a stylish black dress and high-heeled boots, her hair fashionably short, approached Renee. "We didn't get to properly greet each other," Alicia said, her smile brimming with triumph. "It's been a while, Renee! Sorry to learn that you're not the real heiress of the Hudson family." “Alicia, does it feel good to win through connections?"Renee retorted with a measured smile.

To be honest, I don't even know why I'm this drawn to her, I just have this gut that she's a nice person and somehow, it felt like I knew her from somewhere. With Bernard and Asher taking the front seat, and Charlotte and I taking the back seat, we all got busy with talks. Ben and Asher won't stop talking about work while Charlotte and I talked about our personal life. Our childhood experience— just the happy memories though. I couldn't talk about my bad experience. It was just like opening a closed wound. I got to know that she's the heiress of the Flair's family. They're also one of the powerful and prominent billionaires here in America. She's her parent's only daughter and also a doctor

"You know, Gina, no matter how much money you have, you still don’t fit the position of an heiress." I tilted my head. "Oh? And why is that?" "Because," Julian said, stepping closer, "an heiress should be graceful. Elegant. Refined. Not a power-hungry woman who’s desperate to prove something." I chuckled, shaking my head. "Ah, Julian. Still bitter, I see. Let me guess—you thought you’d seen the last of me?" He smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. "I was hoping." "Well, sorry to disappoint you," I said, feigning sympathy. "But as you can see, I’m very much alive. And unlike you, I don’t need anyone’s approval to be where I am."

"Yeah, I want to be that hammer in her hand. Miss, hammer me!" "She's so beautiful. Could all of this be just a publicity stunt?" "What nonsense! Who would risk their life for publicity?" "Do you even know who she is? That's the heiress of Four Seasons Incorporated, a company worth billions. She doesn't need publicity!" "But isn't the heiress of Four Seasons Incorporated named Kimberly? I've seen Kimberly. She's nowhere near as gorgeous as this woman." Someone then provided a detailed explanation in the comments about what had happened five years ago. This led to a flurry of differing opinions.