Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase Novel

Chapter 547: Richard and Sandra followed closely behind, their attitudes shifting completely. All smiles, their postures humble, they seemed to have transformed into entirely different people. Once they were alone, they laid it on thick, saying every sweet thing they could think of. Since Maia remained silent and didn't push back, they continued showering her with compliments. It was as if they had erased from their minds the fact that they had worked together to put Maia behind bars four years ago. When Maia made her way back to the hall, the crowd quickly gathered around her.

In no time, the spotlight was back on Maia. Meanwhile, Rosanna was hit once more by the cold realization that she didn't matter. The cheerful buzz of the celebration felt distant, as though she weren't even part of it. Next to her stood Stacy, her face just as bitter. "Rosanna, how about we just get out of here?" Stacy murmured with a quiet sigh. "It's just the two of us now, standing around like a pair of idiots." Rosanna shot her a sharp glare and snapped, "Who are you calling an idiot? I'm not leaving. This is my birthday party too! Just wait.

The higher Maia climbs, the harder she's going to fall!" She rose on her toes, trying to see over the heads near the doorway, her hands clenched tightly into fists. In her mind, Rosanna seethed, "Mariana, you better not let me down tonight!" At that moment, a sleek purple Porsche Panamera rolled up to the front, followed closely by a large delivery truck. The loud hum of the engines drew every eye to the courtyard's entrance. By now, the guests had experienced so many surprises that nothing truly shocked them anymore. "Look over there, someone else just arrived.

Bet it's another VIP with a fancy present for Maia." "Look at that setup. Whatever they've packed into that truck must be massive." Nuevos capítulos en gⱯlnσvℯls․com "No way. Mr. M's gift earlier was already out of this world. How many more jaw-droppers are we getting tonight?" The car door eased open, and a pair of graceful legs stepped out. A woman followed, draped in sparkling jewels from head to toe, radiating luxury and instantly capturing every eye in the room. It was Mariana. She had made her entrance at last. Rosanna's face lit up with delight. Now the real drama would begin.

This was the moment Maia would lose everything and become the butt of every joke in the room. Rosanna's pulse quickened. She gathered up her dress and rushed forward with eager steps to meet Mariana. "Mariana, you're finally here! The banquet's nearly over," she beamed, her earlier anger and jealousy nowhere to be seen. Mariana cast a quick glance at Rosanna before letting her gaze drift toward Maia in the distance. With a pleased expression, she said, "I wanted everything to be perfect - for both you and Maia - so I took my time.

That's why I showed up late." She turned around and looked behind her. By then, a team of workers had begun carefully unloading a large rectangular item. It was hidden beneath a cloth, being slowly wheeled toward the center of the banquet hall. Not far behind them, four men dressed in high-end formal tailcoats were pushing a gigantic box in the same direction. The sight made Rosanna's smile stretch from ear to ear. She leaned in close to Mariana and whispered, "This is perfect. I can't wait to watch Maia's reputation crumble!" The two women shared a sly, knowing grin. . . .