The Scorned Heiress: No More Mercy novel Chapter 900

The very first entertainment headline she sees practically blinds her.

Massive Scandal! Former Dennis Family Heiress Jade Caught in Wild Hotel Hookup with Multiple Men!

Below the headline is a gallery of high-definition, brutally clear photos. While her face is partially obscured in some, her profile is unmistakable. The men from the bar—some tall, some short and stocky—are captured intimately wrapping their arms around her, whispering in her ear, and blatantly making out with her on the sidewalk before dragging her into the hotel.

She has zero memory of any of those moments.

A suffocating wave of terror crashes over her. With violently shaking hands, she scrolls down to the comment section, which is already a warzone of vicious mockery.

"I always knew she was trash! Hooking up with a whole group of guys? Disgusting!"

"They literally dragged her into a hotel. We all know exactly what happened next. She is out of control!"

"Wait, isn't she engaged to Evan from the Jewell family? She is boldly cheating on him!"

"Break the engagement! Any man with a spine would dump her immediately!"

"I bet the Jewell family drops the official cancellation statement by noon."

Every single comment feels like a knife twisting into her ribs. Lana wasn't talking about the Sinclair family—she was talking about this.

Someone orchestrated this entire nightmare. It was a flawless, merciless hit designed to completely annihilate her reputation and force the Jewell family to dump her. The timing of the photos and the immediate media explosion proves it was a premeditated trap.

"Yeah, I did. You seriously don't recognize my voice? Look at how far you've fallen, Jade. It's hilarious," the woman laughs viciously. "I've hated your guts for years. Now that you don't have your precious brothers protecting you, I'm going to make you pay for every single time you humiliated me! Did you really think no one would come for you once you lost your power? We've all been waiting for our turn to ruin you! Hahaha!"

The caller hangs up, leaving Jade paralyzed.

Her legs give out, and she collapses onto the filthy carpet. She finally recognizes the voice. It belongs to Chelsea, a minor socialite from a low-tier family whom Jade used to relentlessly bully and treat like absolute garbage.

The realization that a nobody—a pathetic bug she used to crush under her heel—just masterminded her ultimate destruction shatters whatever is left of Jade's sanity.

"Ahhhhh! I'll kill you! I'll kill all of you!" Jade shrieks, her agonizing screams echoing through the cheap hotel room. She sits on the floor, her eyes hollow and venomous, looking like a demon ready to drag the entire world down to hell with her.