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The Billionaire's Unwanted Genius Heiress

Chapter 8 

Word Count: 1119    |    Released on: 22/10/2026

or creaked op

a porcelain teapot and two folded towels. With a flick of

dim glow of the distant garden lights filt

fell loosely around her shoulders, and her amber ey

t in the shadows with a stilln

ttress, the screen of the sleek blac

drone had detected a second heat signature entering the west wing s

m. Say the word, Kiddo, and my men will sc

ushed her thumb across the screen in t

My prey.

the four words on his tablet. A low, indulgent chuckle rumbled in his chest. Even

int ordered his assistant, his gr

d her arms over her silk nightgown. With Javen and Eugenia out of sight, Brook dropped

ng room, Brook felt all her earli

rine? Right now, Alison was sitting in a damp storage ro

anger's house," Brook said in a quiet, mockin

bluffing with a few lucky guesses about my past. Did you really t

sted her elbows on her knees, watching

k lifted her chin arrogantly, pressing her ad

h society works," Brook said, he

've been the only daughter of the Calhoun family. Mother adores

with their endorsement, I'm a shoo-in for Columbia University. Wh

Brook pulled out a thick envelope of cash a

bottle of water," Brook said with a self-righteous smile. "There's ten thous

the envelope, then looked

ousand dollars?" Alison asked, her vo

lf-righteous mind, she had Alison completely figured out--just another vain, greedy girl who

know your place," Br

tomorrow, don't try to get close to Grandmother

y every month. Otherwise, I only need to shed two tears in front of J

the cold room fo

od up barefoot f

oward the wooden desk, the suffocating hostility in her sleep

y, expecting Alison to eager

picked up the thick envelope of ten thousand dollars,

on dropped the entire envelope of cash s

la

f the pot, soaking the crisp h

k. "Are you insane?! That's

p clack and stepped right into Brook's personal space, forcing Br

on murmured, looking down at Brook with icy amusement. "Your whole world

her raspy voice cutting throug

un name? Listen carefully, Miss Gallagher--your entire

son's terrifying gaze. Yet her deep-rooted arrogance an

r head, her jealousy and anger overriding her fear. How could a broke girl from Pine

ok sidestepped past the desk and lunged toward the iron bed--re

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“After eighteen years of being abandoned in a miserable wasteland, my wealthy biological mother suddenly showed up in a Rolls-Royce to bring me back to their Long Island estate. But she didn't come out of love. She only needed my direct bloodline to secure their family trust fund before a board meeting. The moment I stepped into the mansion, my parents and brother demanded I bow down to Charissa-the fake daughter they had raised in my place. Charissa wore my clothes, spent my money, and even used a master key to sneak into my room at 2 AM to dig through my bags. When I caught her, she deliberately played the victim, crying hysterically to my family. My biological father slammed the dining table in fury, threatening to cut me off completely. "If you cannot conform to our standards and maintain our public dignity, you will not see a single dime from this family!" My brother yelled that I was an uneducated, violent savage who belonged in the gutter. They actually thought I was just a desperate, illiterate country girl begging for their table scraps. They thought their pathetic wealth could force me to bend the knee to a parasite whose real father was currently rotting in federal prison. What they didn't know was that I had only come to settle a biological debt. As Abram Davidson-the most powerful billionaire in Manhattan-personally tracked me down to their front steps in his Maybach, my so-called family was about to realize exactly who they had just offended.”