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The Unwanted Orphan: Now A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 745    |    Released on: 22/06/2026

. She practically floated down them, her silk dress billo

a polite handshake. She wrapped her

spered, her voice thick with e

tive reaction. No one had ever held her like th

d her, the fragrance of Henrietta'

ension in her shoulders began to dissol

ping over her with a mixture of love and concern. "Oh, you're

the doorway, a look of de

iling and a floor of polished marble that reflected the light from a massive crystal

iss Vaughan," th

ant nothing to Ira. She gave a slight,

e expression and ramrod-straight posture-the family matriarch, Eleanor Vaughan. Beside her, a you

eyes cold and dismissive, before tu

er eyes were sharp, analytical, and held a clear spark of hostility. As

id, her voice bright, either unaware of or ignoring th

feel friendly but was possessively tight. "Welcome, Ira. We're going

e implication was not. A sub

her arm from Candace's grasp. "H

I hear. The sky must be very big there." It was phrased like a pleasantry, but

thickened with

her hands together. "Well! Ira must be e

a sweeping, c

rivate suite, decorated in shades of cream and soft blue, wit

rger than Ira's entire room at the Palmers' house. It was filled wit

er eyes shining with love. "If you don't like any of i

beside her whose love was so palpable it was a physical presenc

r voice quiet but clear. "I

. Henrietta's eyes filled with fresh tears. She pull

ey insane, Grandma?" she whispered venomously. "Bringing home some str

proving line. "Just watch, dear. Breedi

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The Unwanted Orphan: Now A Zillionaire Heiress
The Unwanted Orphan: Now A Zillionaire Heiress
“Endowed with a billion-dollar fortune, Ira Lopez, the state's top-secret foster daughter groomed from childhood, was finally assigned a set of legal guardians! Unexpectedly, she was sent away by three families in a row, and every social kinship training ended in total failure. It was not until the Vaughn family adopted her that the poor little Ira was showered with endless money day and night by her adoptive parents, who put on elaborate displays of doting parental affection for her. Envious people lost their minds and spread vicious rumors: "Ira Lopez has no real skills at all-she's just faking misfortune to swindle the Vaughns!" Yet the very next day, a president of an Ivy League university greeted her personally: "Professor Ira, your laboratory is fully furnished and ready for use." The richest tycoon knelt down and held out a contract: "Boss, our annual financial report shows a 300% surge in profits!" The international hacker alliance erupted in panic online: "Our supreme leader! If you don't log back on soon, the global financial systems will collapse!" As Ira's countless hidden identities were exposed one after another and the entire internet went wild, Barrett Ferguson, the notoriously cold, ruthless elite newcomer of the capital city, suddenly pinned her against a wall. He brushed the pad of his thumb gently over her lips and drawled, "Mrs. Ferguson, had your fun? It's time to come home and bear our children." Ira's ear tips blushed bright red as she stammered, "I-I don't want to have kids!" The man let out a low chuckle, pulled out the world's one-of-a-kind supreme black card, and pressed it into her palm: "Give me one child, and I'll gift you a private island."”