NOVEL The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith Chapter 1191
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Chapter 1191: 538 Apology (First Update)_2 Chapter 1191: 538 Apology (First Update)_2 When her fake heiress identity is revealed, the remnants of the Aria’s drama will naturally not spill onto her.

Every plan is perfect.

“Aren’t you afraid of retribution?”

“Retribution?” Vanessa Aria looked at her well-cared-for, soft and fair hands, “Brother dear, do you know how much blood these hands have been stained with?

If there was retribution, I would already be six feet under.

As for Justice and Retribution in this world, all I know is those who agree with me prosper and those who oppose me perish.”

Vanessa Aria raised her hand to touch Peter Aria’s face, quickly slapped away by Peter Aria, disgusted, “Get out, don’t touch me.

“Brother dear, if you surrender now, I may consider sparing the Aria family, how about that?

This deal is profitable, isn’t it?”

Why is he so stubborn and insistent?

...

Can’t he just lower down his proud head and surrender to her once?

As long as he genuinely surrendered, even if he turned against Madam and fell into the pit of Ten Thousand Catastrophes, she would help him.

“In your dreams!”

Vanessa Aria hooked her lips and stepped back, “In that case, Brother dear, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

Clapping sounded abruptly, Vanessa Aria raised her eyes warily, her gaze shot like a torch toward the bed curtains.

“Who’s there?

Get out.”

A long leg slowly emerged from the bed curtains and stepped on the floor.

Then a graceful figure slowly appeared, with cascading hair and radiant beauty.

Vanessa Aria’s pupils shrank in disbelief, “Is that you?”

The woman was dressed in a tight black suit showing off her slim waist and long legs to the fullest, walking up with sexy steps.

“Romilly Powell, you’re really shameless.

You took Vanessa’s identity and enjoyed years as a Mistress, and now you want to harm her family.

You’re not afraid of retribution, but that’s because you’ve not tasted a life worse than death.”

The woman pinning her with the accurate name, Vanessa Aria took a gasping breath of cold air, “Who the hell are you?”

The woman arched an eyebrow, looking disdainful: “You’re not worthy of knowing my name.

At this time tomorrow, I’ll burn extra money for you, go peacefully.”

The woman moved suddenly, grabbing directly towards Vanessa Aria’s life gate.

Vanessa Aria immediately clapped her hands in defense, but the woman attacked viciously, knowing that her right hand was seriously injured, she directly snapped her right arm off, then snapped it back, slamming it down on the table.

The woman stepped on Romilly Powell’s face, holding a dagger, the blade lightly tapping on Romilly Powell’s cheek: “This face of yours, looks a bit like Vanessa.

Pity, what’s fake will always be fake.

Where should I start?”

Romilly Powell said fiercely: “You dare to touch me, the whole Aria family will be buried with me.”

“Pah,” the woman spat saliva onto her face: “Giving you face and you have the nerve to drag the Arias to be buried with you, take a piss and look at yourself, are you worthy?”

Peter Aria quickly said: “Wait.”

The woman glanced sideways at him, scoffing: “What, you can’t bear it?”

Romilly Powell shouted hastily: “Brother dear, save me, if I die, Madam won’t let the Aria family off, if you let me go now, I can turn things around, and the Aria’s family would be safe, otherwise…”

“You called me what?” Peter Aria’s voice was devoid of any emotion.

Romilly Powell hurriedly corrected: “Mr.

Aria, Dr.

Aria, if I die, the Aria family will never turn around.”

“You’re overestimating your importance.” Peter Aria sneered softly.

Kelly Martinez’s ears pricked up, she knocked out Vanessa Aria, flashed to the door, pulled in a person, and threatened with a knife to the artery.

The other party was already scared stiff and stood there without moving.

Kelly Martinez frowned, “What are you lurking outside the door for?”

Larisa Dankworth was about to cry, stuttering: “I…I came with Young Master Aria.”

Kelly Martinez glanced at Peter Aria; it was all your peaches’ debt.

“So you heard everything?” Kelly Martinez twirled the knife.

Larisa Dankworth stuttered: “I…I didn’t hear anything.”

Kelly Martinez raised her eyebrows: “I’ll believe you this once.

After all, by tomorrow, the truth will be revealed, and the whole city will know.”

Larisa Dankworth secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

“Right now, run to the main hall, say you bumped into Ms.

Aria meeting secretly with a man, and that Ms.

Aria wanted to kill you.

Run now.”

Larisa Dankworth was stunned: “This…?”

The knife moved closer: “Can’t understand human language?”

Larisa Dankworth nodded like pounding garlic, “I’m going now.”

She turned around and ran.

Kelly Martinez put away her knife and threw the unconscious Vanessa Aria onto the bed.

Violetta Gartia looked at her lovingly: “Kelly….”

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