From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1585

Chapter 1585: 701 Return to slap the face (End)_5 Chapter 1585: 701 Return to slap the face (End)_5 The pistol fell to the ground, Thalassa Moore’s face turned deathly pale from pain.

In the panic-stricken gaze that she raised, she saw his heartless, cold eyes.

“Master Mckay, even now you are still defending her.

She is a liar,” Thalassa Moore howled in agony.

The man’s fingers pressed against her neck, effortlessly seizing control over her life.

“So what?”

Thalassa Moore’s pupils dilated, realization dawning on her.

He had known from the start that she was a fraud, yet he allowed her to enter the Rinto household.

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Why?

Unwilling to accept this, she wondered why a man who held such power could have any weak spot.

Thalassa Moore’s face, twisted with insane jealousy was hideous to look at.

She found it harder to breathe, her lips turning purple.

Charlotte Aria was frightened by the murderous aura on Agave Rinto.

“You!you wouldn’t dare kill anyone, would you?”

“What don’t I dare?”

Agave Rinto’s gaze passed over the white figure, the darkness in his eyes gradually faded.

He took a deep breath and threw Thalassa Moore aside.

“Keep an eye on her.”

Thalassa Moore lied on the ground, barely breathing.

Finnian Moore approached her, sighing in resignation.

Agave Rinto took out a handkerchief and began to leisurely wipe his fingers, as if to erase any trace of contact with the woman.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze in that instant.

Charlotte Aria regretted provoking the beast.

The man was a monster.

Despite being somewhat intimidated by his aura, Gabriella Martinez was crazily obsessed with his charm.

Agave Rinto casually looked up, Charlotte Aria subconsciously stepped back.

“You!what do you want to do?”

“I was about to ask you the same question,” a chilling female voice suddenly sounded.

Charlotte Aria snapped her head around.

Nikita Parker walked into the room with large strides.

Charlotte Aria sneered, “It’s good that you’re here.

Someone is pretending to be Vanessa’s daughter.

Auntie, don’t you think you should say something?”

“Is Vanessa’s name fit to be uttered by the likes of you?” Nikita Parker retorted, leaving Charlotte Aria green-faced.

Charlotte Aria laughed, “Okay, maybe I’m not worthy of calling Vanessa’s name.

But she definitely does not deserve to be Vanessa Aria’s daughter, let alone stand here.”

“Of course, she should be here,” Nikita Parker’s voice outmatched Charlotte Aria’s.

Charlotte Aria laughed in anger, “How many times have you seen her?

And you’re covering for her?

Nikita Parker, even if you want to establish yourself in the Aria family, you’ve chosen the wrong person to help.

She is a fraud.”

Nikita Parker’s gaze softly landed on Aubree Groove’s face.

The soft light dancing in her gaze was incredibly touching.

Charlotte Aria’s heart skipped a beat, suddenly having a bad premonition.

Gabriella, whose knee was hurting, was too preoccupied to think with Madam Martinez frantically searching her phone for a doctor.

Outside the window, all household lights twinkled in the city, the distant sounds of celebrating fireworks echoed through the black canopy of night, twinkling stars embedded in the sky, a crescent moon hung lonely, while the grand fireworks erupted like a succession of brilliant dreams.

The atmosphere in the Aria hall was tense.

“She is my daughter with Ah Xin.”

The consecutive bursts of fireworks muffled Nikita Parker’s voice, but her words fell into the ears of everyone present with striking clarity.

Madam Aria’s face twitched, she uttered an “ah,” the dried up wells of her eyes were rejuvenated with tears.

Tears rolled down one after another.

She quickly reached for Aubree Groove’s hands, her withered fingers trembled as she caught hold of Aubree Groove’s hand, lost in her excitement.

Aubree Groove kneeled before Madam Aria, her face upturned.

Madam Aria’s fingers lightly caressed the young lady’s tender cheeks, smoothly tracing over her crest and nose.

“I’m sorry, I lied to you.”

Madam Aria suddenly embraced Aubree, crying out in grief.

But she was muttering “Vanessa…my Vanessa”

Jessie Hayley, after her initial shock, was puzzled.

Why was her aunt calling Vanessa’s name?

Her aunt being so clear-headed, shouldn’t make such a mistake.

“That’s impossible…absolutely impossible,” Charlotte Aria screamed in disbelief.

“Don’t talk nonsense here.

How could she possibly be your and Uncle’s daughter?

She’s just a bastard of unknown origin”

This was a result that Charlotte Aria could not accept.

Both Madam Martinez and Gabriella Martinez were stunned, how even could this be possible?

Agave Rinto remained composed watching the two generations hugging each other, his gaze was deep.

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A hint of unspeakable sorrow flashed through Master Kurong’s all-seeing eyes, causing him to shake his head and sigh.

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