They Planned My Fall, I Built My Throne / Chapter 4 This Is About My Mother's Inheritance, Right | 11.76%standing in my way? Since when did hired bodygu
rders. No one is allowed insi
ht now? He's probably tucked away somewhere with his new bride. I'm sta
Move aside already. W
shoulder to shoulder, blocking several elegantly dressed mid
nd everyone knew he did not have much time left. That was exactly why Rachael and Austin's wedding had been push
althy, and filled with far too man
g up to the yacht ceremony. Instead, they lingered outside Harold's hospital room, silentl
e brow and flicked a qui
. No wonder Austin had rushed into marriage so suddenly. Beneath that i
dark and impossible to read. "Grandpa is still alive," he said, his frigid voice s
arguing died
ed him, they immediately steppe
d moving the wedding up for Grandpa's sake? And now you're accusing me of neglecting him because of my
le. "Everyone's just worried about your grandfather. People say reckless things when they're anxious. Don't
n's mouth before he pushed past them
o imposing bodyguards to step into her
" she called after his retreating figur
stin continued down the hall as
one insisting on bringing her here to meet Harold, yet now he was deliberately leaving he
far more petty and calcula
smile and greeted the crowd gathered in the hall.
single person responded. Instead, they deliberately turned t
ere's nothing remarkable about her background. If her mother hadn't saved Harold back
l be tossed out before she can unpack. Yo
poor
he side, trying to fade into
itude, he arranged a childhood engagement between her and Austin lo
s status would never have been enough to p
ooked down on her, she knew sh
ower and influence to reclaim everythi
phone broke through he
reen, she saw a message
need to talk about s
. Instantly, her thoughts drifted to the will
tightly shut VIP room door, s
my father's place. Som
ly's estate, Albin, Jenna, and Abby were alre
ng smile and hurried over to take her hand. "Where have you been? We
he Brooks family here, so you can drop the act. This is about my mother's inherita
lbin used her age as an excuse back then, insisting she was too young to ma
rything once she became an adult. Later, that excus
rried. There was not
If I give you the inheritance, what if it all ends up in their hands? I'm keeping i
look out for you. Nobody can predict what'll happen down the road. If this
ple on that yacht yesterday. You're the older sister here. Help smooth things ove
ightest shame, Rachael let out a frosty laugh. So
her to help clean up Abby's m
e're discussing my inheritance today. Nothing else matters. If you refuse, then
iped the color from al
ce, she turned toward her husband. "Albin, she's still your
ster a drink and apologize sincerely. What happened yesterday was a private ma
le beforehand. Surprisingly, she looked unusually meek this time. "Racha
ed the wine, a violent ch
back into her mind all at once. Acting pur
lurted, sounding flustered.
lips. "It's okay. I'll tell s
hael said lightly. Yet the instant she turned around
She arrived just in time to catch a servant tipping a packet of white powder into a fresh glass of wine. W
ept across her face. Keeping her composure, Rachael strolled over as though she had noticed nothing at all. "
it right away," the servant
leaned in with an innocent grin. "
ne into the other two glasses. She then poured fresh wine into the original glass, car
e covered casserole dish off the counter. "Rac
d with a pleasant smile, though not
eam was happening exac
uld not let them

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