The Discarded Heiress Finds Her Billionaire Love

Chapter 6

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"If anything happens to Mr. Blackwood," he snarled at Chloe, "I will personally see

k of conflict and fear. His loyalty was to his employer, who was cur

udly, for the benefit of the growing crowd. "W

" Chloe shot back, her voice cutting through his bluster. "You're

chy red. "And what would a little girl from the countryside

lice. Let's see who they arrest-me, for try

patient with a practiced air. "She's right," he said, his voice carrying the weight of academic authority. "It's a massive heart att

the professor. "

so confident, that it sil

e to publicly humiliate her. "Alright, little girl. Let's make a wager. If you can save him

instantly. "Everyon

uced a thin leather roll. She unfastied it, revealing a set of gleaming silver

, secret art her master had taught her, known only as the 'Serpentine Stitch.' The needle in her hand seemed to come alive

een a deathly shade of purple, suddenly took a shuddering, deep breath. A faint t

ispered, his voice trembling. "That... that's the legendary Serpent

in their roll. She looked at the stunned butler. "He's stable for now, b

down his face, could only nod. "Please

. Still, he couldn't accept it. "That was... that was some kind of witchcraft!" he stamme

with a cold smile. "I'd be happy to,"

oe, accompanied by a silent and deeply impressed Arthur, prepar

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“For eighteen years, I endured the Miller family's constant comparisons and casual neglect, trying desperately to earn their love. Then the DNA results came back. Their biological daughter, Joella, returned home, and they threw all my belongings onto the front lawn like trash. "The DNA results came back this morning. You're not our daughter." My adoptive mother looked at me with the detached appraisal of someone viewing a piece of furniture that no longer fit the decor. They didn't just kick me out. As I picked up my worn suitcase, they demanded I fulfill an ironclad marriage contract with the legendary Blackwood family to save their failing corporation. "You were always a placeholder, Chloe. Like a dress worn by mistake. Now, the rightful owner has come to claim it." Joella smirked triumphantly from my old bedroom window, while my adoptive father screamed that I was a jinx and a curse who owed them my life. I looked at the three of them-a perfect, complete family. After a lifetime of craving their approval, the last thread of hope finally snapped, replaced by a cold, hard fury. Why should I let them use me one last time when they had treated me like a counterfeit part for eighteen years? I didn't cry or beg. Instead, I calmly pulled out my phone and sent a single encrypted message to pull all funding from their corporation. As their phones began to ring frantically with the news of their sudden bankruptcy, a man wearing a Patek Philippe watch bowed deeply before me. He was here to take me back to my real parents-the legendary Beaumont family, one of the wealthiest and most powerful bloodlines on the planet.”