When Technology Proves The Wronged Heiress Innocent Novels & Stories

Thanks to Jenny taking over the matter, her miscarriage was hidden from everyone… so she thought until she heard Celina’s poisonous voice again. “Did you honestly think that Caspian was blind or stupid?” she snorted, “He found out about your miscarriage and I made him believe that Atlas was the owner of the child. Guess what, he was enraged, but he didn’t divorce you like I thought. I even had Sebastian send him the photo of you two kissing under the tree at the greenhouse, still, he refused to let you go, so I had to do more, which led to the incident at the party yesterday,” she smiled. She loved the look of helplessness in Saffron’s eyes and it made her satisfied.

Lydia executed the restoration, and by evening the founding equity of Hale Tech stood divided in three, Hale and Vane and Cole, the daughters and the son, exactly as three young men had once meant it to be before fear rearranged everything. And then the world arrived, because the archive had been landing in it for four days. The custodians had done their work, and Lydia's structure had held, and the whole truth was surfacing everywhere at once with no author and no frame. The theft of Hale Tech. Victoria's crimes, and beside them her statement, her own voice accounting for thirty years. The murder of Mara Voss, at last, in daylight, with Lydia standing before cameras as her sister's name was

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

Teresa immediately left after her announcement, uncaring of the reporters' numerous requests for an interview. The staff of Plum Technology were mad with excitement, and they all stood up to congratulate themselves. Let's eat at Nobel House until they're out of food tonight! Meanwhile, Winnifred only got up when the Plum Technology staff and Teresa had left. Her eyes were still filled with disbelief. She had actually lost to a bunch of hacks who just slap screen protectors on phones! Does Teresa not have eyes at all? Winnifred had managed several internationally known cell phone brands and other luxury goods before. Reasonably, she was the best choice. What edge did Plum Technology have over

"There were shreds of evidence right? And mind you, there were ten of them and they all tell the same." "Yeah, but Uncle Vico can't feel anything when he had seen the corpse personally," the lady in a beige satin gown answered, her accent somewhat making Claudia's brow arch. "It's flat and dull." Inside her head, Claudia wants to laugh hard at the stupidity of these high-class people in front of her. How come they all have the money, the resources as well as great men but not the brain? Hello, Victorina Aurora is very alive and enslaving herself from whoever that businessman is! Their beloved heiress has been treated slavishly by a person lower than her, damn! That would be a slap in their f

"If it isn't my father’s, whose is it? Maybe Kean Cruz—the boy my father treated like a son, while he was busy treating my stepmother like a queen?" "You're insane!" she shrieked . "No," I countered, my eyes flashing. "I’m the witness." I signaled the technician. The massive LED screens behind the throne flickered to life. The room gasped as grainy, infrared footage began to play—her and Kean, in the backseat of a car, their betrayal caught in high-definition. The "Gilded Lady" was stripped bare in front of the entire criminal underworld. I looked over at Demi. He was leaning back in his chair, a glass of bourbon in one hand, watching me with a predatory, satisfied heat in his eyes.

But who could have imagined that I had only been three years abroad, but he'd proudly bring his mistress home and let her humiliate me like this? I couldn't hold back the grief and rage. I screamed, "I'm the Shea heiress. If any of you will help me, the Shea family will hand over our domestic assets!" Before the words finished, a bridesmaid pummeled my abdomen with a few hard fists. Pain shot through me, and I collapsed to the floor. Evelyn looked down at me with contempt. "The Shea heiress? Everyone knows the Shea family is abroad. Strip her." I struggled, and the flash drive holding our core technology slipped from my pocket. I reached for it, but Evelyn grabbed it first.

However, no matter how Eliza struggled, she couldn't break free. Eliza widened her eyes in disbelief. Why couldn't she free herself from this wretched woman's grip? "How dare you attack me? You rebellious child!" Larissa pointed to the ceiling and said casually, "Grandma, technology nowadays is really advanced. Security cameras are everywhere. "You failed to fool everyone into thinking you are the victim, so you decided to pull your tricks in the police station? The cameras have captured everything clearly, and we will know who started the fight first!"

And would you also like to tell them that the real brooch has a tiny microchip embedded in the facets of the gemstone that can only be seen if magnified by 20 times? Jeff's face turned increasingly paler with every word I said. Even Crystal's initially smug face began showing hints of panic. She turned to Sophia helplessly, but she realized that Sophia was looking at me in shock. I straightened up, finally revealing the presence I had been suppressing for a long time and allowing myself to relax. Now, I was no longer the woman they misunderstood, humiliated, and described as being poor and down on my luck. I was Cheryl Richmond once again, the true heiress of the Richmond family.

It is the same lawyer who promised me he was going to do whatever he could to make sure my name appears as the heiress. What nonsense does he want to say? “I tried my best, but your late grandpa…” " Shut up!” I threw a cushion at him angrily. " You are a liar, you fool. I shouldn't have left it all in your hands, I would have done it by myself!” " But I did what I could, the rest was your fault.” My fault? How was it my fault? " When your late Grandpa sent someone to call you when he was battling with death, you refused to go, that was why he sent someone to bring Blair.”