“Heh heh, don’t worry about that. I know you were waiting for me here! Come let Daddy give you a kiss!”
Not good. This man had clearly taken something he shouldn’t have.
Combined with his naturally lecherous nature, he was acting like a starving wolf.
Seeing the man lunging to maul her, Elena delivered a sharp chop to his neck, knocking him out cold.
Then, she quietly slipped out.
The mastermind would surely come to check if the plan had succeeded.
She just needed to wait to find out who was behind this.
A moment later, Hannah’s figure appeared.
She was sneaking around, slowly approaching the room to listen for activity inside.
Frank Dawson, that dog of a man, should have succeeded by now.
Frank was Old Mr. Dawson’s son, making Hannah his stepmother.
Frank had always been an eyesore to her. Today, she had engineered a scenario for Frank to sleep with Elena.
If Elena’s purity was ruined, would Dylan still want her?
As for Frank, touching Dylan’s woman meant he wouldn’t live much longer either.
Let the dogs bite each other.
Two birds with one stone.
Hannah thought she was brilliant.
*Whack!*
Suddenly, someone struck her from behind. Hannah passed out before she could even react.
Elena sighed.
She had never intended to target Hannah.
In the past, for the sake of their shared history as classmates, she had saved her and tolerated her repeatedly.
But Hannah had dropped out; she wasn’t her classmate anymore.
Since Hannah wanted to make a move on her, she shouldn’t blame Elena for not showing mercy.
Elena dragged Hannah inside and threw her onto the bed.
Frank was beginning to stir in a daze. Under the influence of the drugs, he felt a woman next to him and immediately pressed his body onto hers.
After setting the scene, Elena left the room.
Dylan was still talking with his business partners.
Seeing a door left slightly ajar, Dylan hesitated.
Was Elena inside?
“Mr. Sinclair, I saw Elena go in there earlier!” Bianca said.
Mr. Dawson’s heart sank.
Could it be that his son, blinded by lust, had done something to Dylan’s fiancée?
Why else would someone tell him his son had caused a disaster?
Thinking of this, a chill ran down Mr. Dawson’s spine, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
This would be the end of them!
In a moment of desperation, he stepped in front of the door to block it. “Mr. Sinclair, maybe we should look somewhere else.”
“Get the hell out of my way!” Dylan shoved him aside.
He stormed in and saw two people on the bed, clothes in disarray, entangled in the act.
“Elena!” Dylan shouted.
Mr. Dawson ran in as well and saw the man on the bed was indeed his disappointing son!

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The readers' comments on the novel: Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn
Gente que final mais sem Graça ,author simplesmente estragou tudo no final!...
Aff ta estragando...
Ah por favor author nao estrague o final !...
Sim (eu sabia o final nao podia ser assim)quero meu bebe dylan vivo um belo casamento e de quebra 2 filhos pra eles bianca salva e por favor author quero que a michele sofra esse final que ta agora da bianca que seja da michele sem lingua pernas e bracos sem olhos e mendigando!...
Gente cade o mentor dela e a pedra tem que ser algo que de pra ressuscitar o dylan e a bianca! Nao me importo com nada so quero eylan de volta com ela um belo casamento entre os 2!...
Gente nao creio nisso dylan e bianca morrerem!...
She's too busy winning to watch him cry novel pls post this novel...
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