From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1549

Chapter 1549: 697 Imperial Sword_3 Chapter 1549: 697 Imperial Sword_3 “My mother has committed many evils and killed innocents.

Now that she has come to her senses and is willing to accept punishment, what, Madam White, do you intend to defy the law?”

The young man’s tone was cold, but his presence was intimidating, scaring Brenda Lopez considerably.

She gave him a careful look.

This child had changed a lot since she last saw him.

He had become unpredictable.

“Your mother has exhausted herself for your sake.

Is this how you repay her?

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You are truly unworthy to be her son.”

“Whether I’m worthy or not, it’s not your decision.”

Brenda Lopez choked on her words, “Without your mother, the Frost Mansion will collapse.

Do you think you can survive in this merciless city of Lostswa?

Over the years, she has made countless enemies.

They are all waiting for her to fall and pounce on you.

You are too naive.

Sooner or later, you will pay for your foolishness.”

Nicholas Drake, unmoved, retorted, “Then, Madam White, it’s none of your business.”

“You’re simply obstinate.”

Brenda Lopez left the Frost residence, humiliated.

Leaving the Frost Mansion, the more she thought about it, the more resentful she became.

Her sister was locked up and there was no one left to protect her in Lostswa.

How much longer could she be carefree?

Even the Whites were now pointing and laughing.

Nikita Parker, Nikita Parker…

Brenda Lopez muttered the name.

Her sister was in jail, and yet Nikita was free.

Why wasn’t she dead?

What infuriated her even more was that Nikita had married Peter Aria.

Brenda Lopez was about to explode in anger.

She wished she could catch Nikita Parker now, scratch across her seductive face, step on her and humiliate her.

She couldn’t wait.

Not even a moment.

Brenda Lopez made a call, “Help me with something.”

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After dinner, Peter Aria took her to a high-end residential area.

Peter Aria unlocked the door and said with a smile, “From now on, this will be our home.”

Nikita Parker entered.

It was a large top-floor flat, about 200 square meters.

The decoration was simple and elegant.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window was the moat of Lostswa, a great view.

Peter Aria hugged her from behind, “You can decorate it according to your taste.

The style you like is the style we will have.”

Peter Aria placed a bank card and a set of keys in her palm.

“This card contains all my savings.

It all belongs to you now.”

“Turning over your salary card?

It looks like you are quite committed to being a good husband.”

“Tomorrow, come with me to the property bureau.

I’ll transfer the house to your name.”

Nikita Parker turned and looked up at him, “Peter !.”

Peter Aria silenced her with a kiss.

The two of them spent half a day there.

It was sunset when they left.

The elevator stopped at the tenth floor, and a young man in a trench coat and hat walked in.

He didn’t look at the people in the elevator as he walked in.

His head was slightly lowered.

Peter Aria frowned and ventured to say, “Sullivan?”

The young man’s back stiffened.

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He turned around slowly, recognizing the two people, and pulled down his mask.

“Uncle Aria, Aunt Sue.”

The man turned out to be Anton Cook.

Peter Aria laughed, “Do you also live here?”

Anton Cook nodded.

“What a coincidence, we will be neighbors from now on.

Our place is on the top floor, feel free to visit us when you have time.”

Nikita Parker smiled, “Sullivan, may I call you that?”

“Of course.”

“Peter and I have gotten married.

We don’t plan to hold a wedding ceremony for now but we intend to invite relatives and friends to a gathering at the Aria’s old house.

If you have time, would you like to join us?”

Anton Cook’s pupils contracted slightly: “Congratulations.”

The news of Nikita Parker’s reappearance had spread all over the entertainment industry.

Even though she herself didn’t come forward, the industry was clearly shocked.

Anton Cook had also been keeping an eye on her news.

After some thought, Anton Cook said, “Please let me know when you’ve settled on a date, Uncle Aria.

I will come.”

While they talked, the elevator reached the basement level second floor, leading to the underground parking lot.

A chilly wind blew across their faces.

Peter Aria immediately took off his coat and put it on Nikita, “Don’t catch a cold.”

Anton Cook caught this scene from the corner of his eye.

His lips contracted slightly.

After being apart for over a decade, they were reunited.

Lovers would always end up together; it’s just a matter of time.

After the two left, Anton Cook was frozen as he stood in place.

Until a car stopped by his side.

The car door opened, and Keanu Ledger said without mincing words, “What are you daydreaming about?

It’s about to hit peak hour.

If we don’t leave now, we’ll be stuck in traffic.

If we miss our appointment with Mr.

Jagger, that won’t be good.”

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