Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns

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Chapter 280

12 Mar

Chapter 280

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Elysia and her friends were already in the car from the Evans residence. The car drove along the tree-lined road,

leaving the behind. Elycka silently watched the scenery outside the window. She knew Phoebe really appreciated

the thank-you gift she received

Elysia recalled the moment Phoebe first met her brothers, and that sparkle in her eyes was something she would

never forget Growing up together. Elysia knew exactly what was on Phoebe’s mind.

Phoebe, though fond of beauty, was kind-hearted and knew her limits. If she weren't, Elysia wouldn't have

entrusted her brothers to her so easily.

The intimidation was just a casual joke between them. Even if it hadn't been a joke, Phoebe would never have

given her the opportunity.

Be in hot water? No way. She must've been foreseen today and been well prepared from the start, Elysia

wondered. She was sure nothing would happen to her brothers.

The car stopped in front of the Shelton residence. As the group stepped out, they looked at the impressive iron

gate, nearly ten feet tall. Even before stepping through, they could feel the place's solemn and dignified aura.

Elysia held Elena’s hand and rang the doorbell. Henry, the butler, opened the door. A quick flash of surprise

crossed his eyes when he saw Elena, but it vanished quickly. He slightly bowed and welcomed them inside. “Ms.

Shelton, please cin with your friends

After they entered the gate of the Shelton residence, flowers and plants were everywhere, typical of a mansion.

However, what caught Elysia’s eye was the gazebo over the water.

There were words written on the two gazebo pillars, but they were too far for Elysia to see clearly. So, she turned

her head, deciding not to ask further.

Following Henry, they arrived at the living room. Besides a few servants cleaning, there were no other people

around.

Ms. Shelton, after your father returned from the party last night, he asked the servants to clean the entire

Shelton residence. | guess it was to welcyou back, Henry said. Hearing that, Elena scanned the living room

silently.

Henry continued, “Mr. Shelton didn’t explain why at the time. | thought the servants were slacking off and

planned to address it later. Now | know it’s because you're back. By the way, Mr. Shelton is in the study. I'll go

inform him you're here.”

Seeing Elena nod, Henry finally turned and walked toward the study. Elena stayed where she was, looking at the

spot at the corner of the stairs where she remembered falling and hitting her head as a child.

Those were the happiest times of her life. She didn’t have to study, and everyone in the house was very caring

toward her.

Elysia wasn’t sure what Elena was thinking, but from the look on her face, she guessed Elena was recalling

something either happy or sad.

Elysia tightened her grip on Elena’s hand. Feeling the gentle squeeze, Elena turned to look at Elysia, a slight

smile on her lips as if to tell Elysia not to worry and that she was fine.

Just then, Olliver cout, his steps slightly hurried, but when he saw Elena, he slowed down. His expression

was a bit stiff, but his eyes were filled with happiness.

He seemed to be making a big effort to manage his emotions, afraid of making even the smallest mistake. Elysia

had met him twice now, and he gave off a different vibe each time.

He seemed cold, but there was something behind his eyes. Yet on the surface, he looked like a robot-cool and

distant. It reminded her of the first tshe met Edward-the sfeeling.

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“Elena, don't just stand there. Take a seat, Olliver said, pointing to the couch behind Elena. His voice was honest

and straightforward, and one could still hear a hint of happiness.

Elena seemed to realize that this was her hand she shouldn't be so reserved. Her gaze fell on the couch

behind her, and then she glanced at Elysia and Ava, nodding slightly before they all sat down on the couch

Olliver also cover and sat on another side of the couch. He looked at Henry and said, “Henry, please brew a

pot of coffee. Well, forget it. A pot of bubble tea instead. Elena doesn’t like coffee

Olliver’'s words made Elena’s eyes widen. ‘Dad, how come...”

“Actually, after drinking coffee for a long time, changing the taste once in a while can be quite an experience

Olliver said.

Seeing Elena stay silent, seemingly not convinced by his words, Olliver composed himself and, after a long

silence, spoke again, “Elena, ever since you left Jorlandia, I've thought a lot. | was too restrictive before; it was

my mistake.

“I always thought you should take over the Shelton family, but | forgot to consider your feelings, making you

miss out on much of the joy your peers had. Life is short; if one can’t live according to their own wishes, what's

the point?

“The future of the family shouldn’t be what binds someone like you for life. You should be yourself

Olliver smiled and added, “Elena, do you know how happy | was when your uncle calledthat day, saying you

made a

friend?”

He spoke like any dad would in a casual chat. At that moment, Elysia suddenly got it-Olliver was the kind of dad

who always loved his kids but just didn’t know how to show it. Behind his usually cold way was a careful,

protective love.

Elena watched Olliver and remembered that it had been a long tsince she last saw him smile like that.

Tears welled up in Elena’s eyes, blurring her vision. Olliver's smile instantly disappeared. He was thrown into

confusion, looked at Elena, and asked, “Elena, did | say something wrong?”

Elena shook her head repeatedly, trying hard to hold back her tears, but they still fell. She raised her hand to

wipe them away and then looked at Olliver with a faint smile. “I'm fine.”

Olliver was momentarily taken aback by her smile. His daughter had smiled at him. Suppressing the joy in his

heart, he turned around and saw Henry still standing there. He frowned slightly. “Henry, why are you still here?”

Henry snapped out of his shock and was about to walk away when Elena suddenly said, “Please wait. Today, |

want to have scoffee.” She smiled at Henry as if all past grievances had been resolved at that moment.

The Shelton family was known for its scholarly heritage, adhering strictly to coffee culture. Back then, Elena

always wanted to rebel and drink bubble tea instead of coffee.

Naturally, Olliver opposed her actions and tried to stop her every time. However, the more he tried to stop her,

the more rebellious she became.

Looking back, Elena realized she had just been a typical rebellious teenager. But truthfully, she never really liked

bubble tea.

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