0
TOP UP
Reading History
Sign out
Get the APPReborn Princess: Burning Her Scornful Crown
Chapter 6 No.6
, Bradley
He was angry, but he was containing it. He needed Fion
r vanity, remov
said softly. "I'v
ut what? How to
whelmed. With the foundation, the transition of my family's assets is a massive undertaking. Someone
suspicious. "Wha
we bring on a 'Special Advisor' to the foundation. Someon
oving. His hands
the way this could be spun to the media. He
ind?" he asked, his vo
Icy," F
ned. He dropp
ted. "But... sh
. If she moved into the East Wing temporarily... it would look like a unified family front, sho
m. She took his hand. It took every
e happy, Bradley. I k
e. It was the smile of a man who t
her hand. "You are... incred
na said. "
dry, perfunctory peck-and practicall
walked to the bathroo
ubbed her hand. She scrubbed u
ing at her reflection. Come int
rpiece
e sheep pen," Demian's voi
e's a parasite. She needs a host to surv
when she tries t
throne is electric, Demian. If yo
day, Ic
entourage of assistants. She wore a white sundress and a
s. The press was there, of cour
uealed, rushing
perfume was cloying-
she whispered in Fiona's ear. "I prom
eat was
ck and smiled f
me, sister,
ite she had prepared. It was
rn in the corner, hidden under the mos
e comfortable
ning around. She flopped onto the
said. "Very
ft her t
the hall, she heard
r earpiece. "Is
ar," Vane's
a sm
to hel
/1/108144/coverbig.jpg?v=0628e55179d7a4ea67fe883c3c0726d8&imageMogr2/format/webp)