The Cold Heiress And Her Billionaire Patient

Chapter 3

Word Count: 423 | Released on: 26/05/2026

nsive cigars. Theodore sat behind his massive desk, looking e

mples. "A few places are willing to grant an interview. A

o die. "Don't coddle her, Dad," she sneered. "These are safety schools, and e

crossed. "Save your money, Grandpa," she said

stopped and

d. She said it with the same casual inf

it was an institution. It fed directly into the Ivy L

. "Northwood?" she gasped, wiping a tear from her eye. "Oh, Scarlett, you've l

. let's be realistic. Northwood doesn't ca

alk through their doors or not is my business," she said, her voice d

her face. Northwood? Scarlett was setting herself up for the most specta

Scarlett's encrypt

ed out. They want to bypass the auction. They are requesting

all Street. A summons from them was consi

hesitate. Her thumbs

y bid at the auction like everyo

was a delusional failure. Out in the real world, billionaires were b

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“After two years of being missing, Scarlett Sinclair returned to her wealthy family's estate in a beat-up cab. But instead of a tearful reunion, her biological mother stood in the foyer, glaring at her with cold fury. "I thought you'd died in some ditch." Her mother sneered, turning to lovingly hold the hand of the adopted daughter, Ashley. During dinner, her mother relentlessly mocked Scarlett's manners and disastrous past grades. Ashley played the sweet sister while secretly waiting for Scarlett to humiliate herself. They all thought Scarlett was a worthless disappointment who had come crawling back because she had nothing. They had absolutely no idea who she really was. How could they know that in those missing years, Scarlett had become the legendary "Miss M" and "The Surgeon"? While her family fought over petty allowances, she was controlling a life-saving serum coveted by Wall Street titans and treating dying billionaires. The disconnect was so vast it was comical. Why would she care about the approval of a family that treated her like garbage? So, when her perfect-score acceptance letter to the country's most elite academy arrived and shattered their illusions, Scarlett didn't stay. "I'm moving out." Ignoring her mother's hysterical threats to cut her off financially, Scarlett packed her single bag and walked out to her own luxury penthouse. The ties were severed, and her real life was just beginning.”