The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In novel Chapter 903

**TITLE: She Took 903**
**The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In**

**Chapter 903: A Vicious Little Plan**

“And every time she steps out, she makes it abundantly clear to everyone that she is Mrs. Tom,” Stella remarked, her voice laced with an undertone of disdain.

Marie nodded in agreement, her expression reflecting a mix of amusement and irritation. “Exactly,” she replied, her words dripping with sarcasm.

“Speaking of money,” Marie continued, her eyes glinting with mischief, “let’s see how she reacts to Holt now that she claims she has nothing to her name. If she’s really as disinterested in wealth as she pretends, this should be entertaining!”

For years, Mona had meticulously crafted this image of obedience, a facade that now seemed ready to crumble.

“Now, let’s see how long she can keep up that obedient act!” Stella’s voice was filled with a wicked excitement, her mind racing with possibilities.

“Right! She insists she wants nothing! Why not help her solidify that ‘selfless’ persona?” Stella’s earlier irritation had morphed into a gleeful plotting, her eyes sparkling with delight as she discussed Mona and Reese.

Marie playfully tapped Stella on the head, a teasing grin on her face. “When you were at Redwood, I genuinely worried you might be getting bullied,” she said, shaking her head as if recalling a distant memory.

“But it turns out, you little troublemaker, you had it all figured out from the start!”

Ever since that fateful visit from Melissa, Stella had been mulling over her plan. She had already devised a way to block every possible escape route for Mona and Reese.

Stella muttered to herself, “Of course, I don’t need to conjure up another plan for them.”

Marie’s curiosity piqued instantly. “Another plan?”

Stella’s eyes gleamed with mischief, “We need to find her a love rival.”

“A love rival?” Marie echoed, her voice a mixture of disbelief and intrigue.

Was Stella truly this cunning?

Stella nodded enthusiastically, her excitement palpable. “Absolutely! We need someone young, stunning, with an incredible figure, long legs, and flawless skin! The kind of woman who would make Mona look utterly drab the moment she stepped into Holt’s line of sight.”

Marie’s lips twitched into a smirk as she regarded her sister. “You little devil, you’ve thought of everything, haven’t you?”

“If you didn’t have the time to return and confront her, I had to step in and fight for you!” Stella declared, her determination shining through.

Marie understood the gravity of the situation. There was no way Mona was going to slip through their fingers this time.

Mona wanted to splurge on Reese’s plastic surgery, and Stella was resolute in cutting off her financial lifeline. The ensuing chaos would surely drive her to the brink of madness…

“What if Holt doesn’t take an interest in the rival you find?” Marie asked, her brow furrowing with concern.

“Then I’ll just keep searching until I find someone he does like! If one doesn’t work, I’ll find two. If two don’t work, I’ll find three,” Stella replied confidently, her resolve unwavering.

“I’ll assemble a whole battalion of rivals to challenge Mona! She’ll be so overwhelmed with competition that she won’t have a moment to spare worrying about Reese!”

Marie couldn’t help but be impressed. Her little sister had transformed from a mere nuisance into a formidable strategist.

Unable to contain herself any longer, Marie burst into laughter. “Alright, alright! I’ll head back shortly and stir the pot some more!”

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