The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1829

Sophia grinned wickedly. "Don't worry, I won't let Claire lose out. She's basically our matchmaker anyway."

She elbowed Len hard in the shoulder. "Right, babe?"

The hit nearly sent Len sprawling, but he managed to catch himself. "Right! We owe the matchmaker a huge cut."

Shirley's little scheme had completely imploded.

So Claire wasn't just avoiding the payout—she was actively cashing in on them?

"How the hell is she your matchmaker?"

Wasn't the real matchmaker the creep who had been harassing Len in the first place?

If it hadn't been for that creep, Sophia never would have had the perfect 'knight in shining armor' moment to save him!

"She basically watched us grow up—wait, no, she watched us fall in love," Sophia sputtered, barely catching her slip-up.

"We spent three years glued together in high school. Claire literally witnessed our entire friends-to-lovers arc."

"How does that not make her our matchmaker?"

Sophia was aggressively determined to force the title onto Claire.

Shirley wasn't buying it. "By that logic, your homeroom teacher watched you grow up. Why aren't you cutting her a check?"

For a second, Sophia was completely stumped.

"We'll send her a massive check too," Len added seamlessly.

As far as he was concerned, if he actually got to marry Sophia, he would happily bankrupt himself paying everyone off.

Laughing and bickering, the group finally pulled up to the address Pandora had sent.

"Holy hell, talk about loaded!" Sophia muttered, taking in the prime real estate and the sprawling estate. It was painfully obvious The James Family hadn't truly valued Claire.

With Pandora hiding this level of astronomical wealth, she could have single-handedly bailed out The James Group from total collapse.

Shirley had exactly the same thought.

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