The Disowned Daughter And Her Billionaire Comeback

Chapter 4

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leaner. Amie and Harlon stood in line behind a couple who couldn'

her. The tag on her new dress

ir turn came, the clerk asked the standard ques

ions, Mr. an

thin. It weighed m

is watch. "I'll send you the

ed. "I have something to settle first. Can

on his sleeve, then

Mills estate, Amie walked toward the front door with the

tribunal. Richard pacing. Donna perched on the sofa. Iola leanin

a blade. "You assaulted Pierce Grant. He's in the hos

arefully curated disappointment of a mother whose child had broken something

ect is dead. You have nothing. So what's your

offee table, laid the marriage certifi

be necessary. I'm

scanned the name-Harlon Grant-and the

g behind him. "Harlon Grant? How cou

nt they saw that name. The Mills family had spent her entire life measuring peop

d. My engagement

the stairs to co

But everything you have was paid for by the Mills family." Her smil

hing. Donna look

ed to the top button of her

Watching me strip in the middle of this living

I bought them with commissions from clients who requeste

that I was the sharp one and you had the name. That sentence broke something in you. But here

t herself see before. Panic. Iola wasn't just furious that Amie had escaped. She was terrified-because everyth

have nothing to do wi

suitcase and walked ou

he driveway. "Without this famil

idn't

out her phone. One message from Harlon: an addres

eply: What's

espo

ess. Whatever waited for her there, she'd fac

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“Amie Sanford was the Mills family's adopted daughter, treated like a charity case and forced to wear old, off-the-rack dresses while her sister flaunted couture. At a high-society gala, her adoptive father publicly announced her sudden engagement to Pierce Grant, a predatory, fifty-year-old man known for his depravity. She was nothing but a transaction, the price to win the coveted Sterling Point Development project. Amie refused to be sold and made a desperate bet: give her three months to win the contract herself, or she'd marry Pierce. But her adoptive mother and sister couldn't wait. They laced her milk with a high-concentration sedative and had bodyguards deliver her unconscious body to Pierce's hotel bed. Waking up paralyzed and burning with fever, she had to smash a heavy brass lamp over Pierce's head just to escape into the hallway. Dragging her drugged, failing body through the opulent corridors, Amie felt a profound, terrifying despair. Why did the family she grew up with hate her enough to destroy her life? How could she fight a billionaire empire with absolutely nothing to her name? Stumbling into a random penthouse to hide, she looked up at the cold, towering stranger inside and proposed the craziest idea of her life. "Mr. Grant, you need a wife to deal with your family. I need a husband to escape my situation." The next morning, she returned to the Mills estate, slapped a marriage certificate bearing the name 'Harlon Grant' onto the coffee table, and walked out to build her own empire-completely unaware that her new fake husband was the most powerful man in New York.”