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The Ruined Heiress Returns With His Heirs

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1081    |    Released on: Today at 16:12

wded terminal. Her phone suddenly buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out. It

Angelena said, looking

ite blazer. "Mommy," she piped up, her voice sw

facade. She parked the luggage cart right outside the women's restroom

block the foot traffic, pressing the phone back

hands at the low sinks. Just as Domenica reached for a

cal, high-end tailored mini-suits, com

e large mirror. Aside from their clothes and hairstyles, their

, calculating eyes widened slightly. "Why do you look exactl

Before she could answer, the heavy sound of synchroni

vestibule, sweating profusely. Two massive bodyguards in black trench coats flanked

baseball caps pulled low over their foreheads, completely hiding their long hair. From behind, their silh

d Domenica, one under each arm. Without waiting for a response, he spun ar

s completely muffled by the thick fabric of the bodyguards' coats and the blaring, high-dec

ound the corner of the sink. They stared at t

eyes. "Foy, where

leeting glimpse of a group of men in black suits rushing away, but sh

rd the restroom door, Justice Koch came sprinting through the

e finally back. After five grueling years of you working day and night in those underground European labs,

ed, distracte

d out of the restroom, holding hands. Thei

thout missing a beat, she reached down and grabbed both boys by the hands. "Lo

ped his brother's sleeve tightly. Leland was staring up at Angelena

whispered to Foy, "

t, gave a distracted nod. She reached down, took Leland's

back of an extended Lincoln Navigator. He slammed the door shut and lock

her shoulders. She pointed a furious finger right at Athert

y stopped beating. The two short-haired young masters he

bian Richmond's private number. "S-Sir," Atherton stuttered, cold

uxury van. Angelena handed the tablet back to Justice and

ack seat. The smile on h

om her fingers. It hit the

taring at her with deep, piercing eyes that were an exact

ure terror shot through her veins. She lunged for

ena screamed, her voice cracking wi

uttered, "I-I grabbed them from the ba

m Justice's collar. His voice was unnervingly calm. "Ma'am,

Turn the car around! Back to the airport, now!" Her hands shook uncontrollably as she pull

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The Ruined Heiress Returns With His Heirs
The Ruined Heiress Returns With His Heirs
“Angelena was the proud heiress of the wealthy Beasley family, until a single drink shattered her life. Drugged by her jealous cousin and best friend, she stumbled into the wrong hotel suite and lost her innocence to a terrifying, authoritative stranger. The next morning, reporters burst through the door, their camera flashes blinding her. "Look at this mess! You were so desperate for money you'd sleep with some old man?" Her cousin orchestrated the entire scandal to steal her inheritance. Her grandmother publicly disowned her, stripped her of her trust fund, and banished her from New York in absolute disgrace. Seven months later, bleeding out in a freezing off-the-grid cabin, Angelena gave birth to quadruplets. But as she slipped into unconsciousness, a corrupt black-market midwife stole her two newborn sons and sold them into the blizzard, leaving Angelena with only her twin daughters. She clutched the single platinum cufflink the stranger had left behind, her heart shattered. She couldn't understand why her own blood relatives would destroy her so viciously, or who the monster was that took her innocence. But the agonizing betrayal ignited a white-hot, burning vow for revenge. Five years later, she returned to the city not as a broken outcast, but as a legendary underground doctor and a ruthless biotech CEO. And the very first billionaire she clashed with was Fabian Richmond, a paranoid tyrant who unknowingly possessed her stolen sons-and the exact same platinum crest.”