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Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 221
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Chapter 221 Chapter 221 Drake's face darkened. "Thalia, you know I've only ever loved you Thalia laughed. "Weren't you the one who enjoyed sneaking around with Sienna behind my back? Didn't your mother absolutely adore Sienna as a potential daughter-in-law? So why didn't you step up when she got pregnant with your kid?" "You knew about that?" Drake stumbled slightly, panic flashing in his eyes. "Thalia, don't be mad. Letexplain.

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I was wasted that night, and I thought she was you, so I..." "Shut up!" Thalia looked disgusted. "Drake, you've completely misunderstood. I only brought this up because I'm enjoying watching your downfall. You all treatedlike garbage back then. Now karma's coming around, and everyone's getting exactly what they deserve. I'm loving every minute of it." "That's enough, Drake. Get out," Trump said firmly. "Ms.

Winters and I have actual business to discuss." "Dad..." "I said out!" After finishing her meeting with Trump, Thalia headed downstairs to find Drake still lurking around "Thalia, we need to talk," Drake approached, looking desperate. Thalia responded coldly: "We have absolutely nothing to discuss." "Thalia, I know I don't deserve to say I love you anymore, but you... "Back off!" Thalia snapped.

"Keep harassingand things will get ugly real fast." "Thalia, just listen for one second-" Thalia shot Alana a look. Alana immediately shoved Drake away with such force that he ---- nearly fell flat on his face. Drake wanted to continue, but one glance at Alana's death stare made him freeze in his tracks. Thalia slipped into her car. "Where to next, boss?" Alana asked. "Back to the office." "Onit." Soon cthe day of Trump's divorce hearing. During the trial, Thalia was relentless and razor-sharp, leaving the plaintiff's lawyer completely outmatched. As expected, the judge ruled against the divorce. After the proceedings ended, outside the courthouse: Trump was beaming. "I can't thank you enough." ---- Thalia smiled back. "Just doing my job, Mr. Ashcroft. According to the law, after the court's first ruling against divorce, if you stay separated for a full year and she files again, the court will grant it. My advice? Don't remain separated from Mrs. Ashcroft." Trump nodded. "I'll give it a few days to cool off, then move back home." "Smart. Just make sure you don't hit that one-year mark." "Got it." "Thalia Winters, you conniving bitch!" Margaret stormed over, her face contorted with rage. "Don't you dare walk away! This isn't over!" Thalia turned with a frown. Margaret charged forward, hand raised to slap Thalia.

Thalia caught Margaret's wrist mid-air with her left hand while simultaneously delivering a stinging slap to Margaret's face with her right. ---- CRACK! The sound echoed sharply. Margaret's cheek instantly flamed red. "How dare you hit me!" Margaret shrieked. CRACK! Another slap, this twith Thalia's left hand, catching Margaret's other cheek. "You little-" Before Margaret could finish, CRACK! CRACK! Two more slaps landed in rapid succession.

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Thalia struck with both hands, delivering two sharp blows that left Margaret stunned. For a moment, Margaret was too shocked to react. "Mrs. Ashcroft, I strongly suggest you recognize when you're outmatched," Thalia's voice was arctic, her eyes like frozen steel. Both of Margaret's cheeks were bright red and swelling. Trump stood watching, completely stunned.

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