The True Heiress Returns (Tilda Jenson) novel Chapter 143

Chapter 143 Tilda in the Rain

When Jody saw how wrecked Dominic looked, he was startled. “Dominic … what happened to you?!”

Was this really the same Dominic he knew–the guy who was a total neat freak, always sharp and handsome, never a hair out of place?

Dominic’s expensive custom suit, worth hundreds of thousands, was soaked through from the rain, completely ruined.

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His hair was a tangled mess, with several strands stuck to his forehead, smeared with dirty water and leaves.

His once striking face looked like he’d been punched hard, pale as a ghost, lips drained of color.

His eyes were bloodshot, missing the usual calm, clever spark that always saw through everything.

“I’m fine.”

Dominic shook his head, glancing instinctively at the spot where Tilda had sat today.

Just as he expected, Tilda was long gone,

The seat was spotless, not a trace left behind.

“Mr. Jenson, were you looking for the lady who had a latte there today? I checked for you–after you left, she only stayed about six or seven minutes before heading out.”

Dominic recognized the staff member who’d checked on him earlier in the afternoon. His eyes flickered with guilt. “Sorry, I was really out of it then and accidentally shoved you. Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, Mr. Jenson. But you.

The employee hesitated.

They’d never seen Dominic so out of control, so defeated.

What on earth had happened?

But as just a worker, it wasn’t their place to ask.

“Dominic, come inside and clean up. You look… pretty rough.

“Take a shower, change your clothes, and have some coffee. You walked here in the rain, didn’t you?”

Jody patted Dominic’s shoulder, clearing his throat.

Honestly, Jody was sugarcoating it.

Dominic was clearly dealing with something serious.

Jody had never seen him so shaken up.

“Before that… Jody, there’s something I need to ask you

Chapter 143 Tilda in the Rain

After hearing Dominic out, Jody fell silent and nodded.

Outside, the rain started up again, with bursts of wild wind and flashes of lightning splitting the sky.

Jody led Dominic to the security room.

The cameras showed every corner of the café in crisp detail.

Dominic focused on the footage from two o’clock that afternoon.

Tilda walked into Cornerstone Café, ordered a coffee, and sat in the window–side corner.

Her expression was calm and collected.

“Dominic, isn’t that your sister Tilda? The one you found after she’d been missing for 19 years?”

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Jody and Dominic were like brothers, and after everything that had happened, Jody definitely remembered what Tilda looked like.

“You’re this shaken up because Tilda came to Cornerstone Cafe?”

Even as he said it, Jody could barely believe it.

“But first, go take a shower and change–or you’ll catch a cold.”

A drink

Dominic hadn’t had one in ages.

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