icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

The True Heiress Returns: His Bitter Regret

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 708    |    Released on: 21/04/2026

shington Long Island esta

mahogany table. She stared at the

g, Ariel thought. It

t Journal. The corner of his mouth twitched. He grip

ore a pristine silk robe. She carried a cry

ss down right i

Brooklyn," Cherilyn said. Her voice dripped with ho

forced a shy smile.

. It's laced with Adderall extract.

porcelain cup of bla

Her hand jerked. Hot coffee splashed ove

locked onto the green liquid. A cold,

notice. She smil

yn urged. "The antioxidant

ou mean the drug will evaporate. You are a complet

second, a sharp, authoritative signal Eleanor had understoo

er hand. She planned to take a

brushed the col

stood up

entire body weight forward. Her a

mmed into the

iquid spun in the morning light. It splashed

he hardwood flo

the dark green stains ruining her clot

d her chest. Sh

ut. "I am so sorry, Cherilyn. I s

er hand back.

She walks like she's floating. Does s

e. She swallowed ha

or told the maid. "Clea

s to uncurl. She squeeze

n whimpered. "I'm just sad A

was like cracked ice. "Do not stand

voice felt like a physical blow. She tu

tched he

f they sent that juice to a lab, you'd b

the butler. He gave a sh

t motion, he pressed a sterile cotton cloth into the wet rug. He

tra, Ariel thought. He's cleaning

own. She smoothed

lk," Eleanor instructed the mai

y spot on the table. Her

. Now they are switching to milk? This

They couldn't breathe. The weight of th

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
The True Heiress Returns: His Bitter Regret
The True Heiress Returns: His Bitter Regret
“Ariel woke up in a hospital bed surrounded by five titans of Wall Street. She instantly realized she had transmigrated into the corporate warfare novel she read last night. She was the real daughter of the ruthless Washington family, a family destined to be completely destroyed. And the one who would cause their bankruptcy, imprisonment, and deaths was the crying, hypocritical adopted sister holding her hand-Cherilyn. Knowing the plot, Ariel was terrified. She watched Cherilyn hand her a glass of organic juice and internally screamed about how it was laced with neurotoxins. She expected the cold, calculating family to side with the fake daughter and throw Ariel into the Hudson River. To survive, Ariel planned to play dumb, steal a Picasso painting, and run away to Hawaii before the feds raided their estate. But things got weird. Instead of bullying her, her terrifying father ordered the poisoned juice destroyed. Her ruthless brothers started buying out Michelin-star restaurants for her lunch, dropping off diamond-encrusted pens in military helicopters, and mercilessly crushing anyone who dared to cross her. "Why are these doomed villains suddenly acting like invincible strategic geniuses?" Ariel thought, utterly baffled. She had no idea that her entire family could hear her inner thoughts. And the Wall Street wolves were using her mental spoilers to rewrite their tragic fate.”