The Cold Heiress And Her Billionaire Patient

Chapter 6

Word Count: 436 | Released on: 26/05/2026

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fect, Mr. Sinclair. Her solutions to the theoretical physics section weren't jus

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r. Miller. Your arrogance and lack of due diligence are

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is voice trembling. "I am profoundly sorry. My behav

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; she merely acknowledged his submission.

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clair, Mr. Miller will handle the rest of the pape

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nodded. He watched his granddaughter walk out, fla

heodore pulled out his phone. "Alfred," he barked into the

to make small talk, probing Scarlett's academic interests. Sca

hadn't just admitted a prodigy. They had jus

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The Cold Heiress And Her Billionaire Patient

Waldo Friesinger Modern

“After two years of being missing, Scarlett Sinclair returned to her wealthy family's estate in a beat-up cab. But instead of a tearful reunion, her biological mother stood in the foyer, glaring at her with cold fury. "I thought you'd died in some ditch." Her mother sneered, turning to lovingly hold the hand of the adopted daughter, Ashley. During dinner, her mother relentlessly mocked Scarlett's manners and disastrous past grades. Ashley played the sweet sister while secretly waiting for Scarlett to humiliate herself. They all thought Scarlett was a worthless disappointment who had come crawling back because she had nothing. They had absolutely no idea who she really was. How could they know that in those missing years, Scarlett had become the legendary "Miss M" and "The Surgeon"? While her family fought over petty allowances, she was controlling a life-saving serum coveted by Wall Street titans and treating dying billionaires. The disconnect was so vast it was comical. Why would she care about the approval of a family that treated her like garbage? So, when her perfect-score acceptance letter to the country's most elite academy arrived and shattered their illusions, Scarlett didn't stay. "I'm moving out." Ignoring her mother's hysterical threats to cut her off financially, Scarlett packed her single bag and walked out to her own luxury penthouse. The ties were severed, and her real life was just beginning.”