Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns

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“Who was in Denzel repeated, his brow furrowing as he tried to follow Zane’s line of questioning Suddenly, a name flashed
through his mind, and a wave of shock hit him.
Denzel looked at Zane again, feeling his donde dip away. Maybe tw’d been wrong all along. His daughter could really have done
something that bad–like murder
He didn’t want to believe it, but it seemed like the only explanation. It felt like all the air had been let out of him, and he slumped
down, feeling totally defeated.
Zane watched him with a cool, calculating, gaze. “Mr. Janssen, you’re a smart guy. You should know who we’re talking about.
But if you need it spelled out, I can be more direct,” he said, his voice sharp.
Denzel looked up at Zane, his eyes filled with a quiet plea. “Mr. Hartley, my daughter made a mistake. She did something she
shouldn’t have. I failed as a father.
“I’m here to apologize to you and Ms. Evans on her behalf. I’m asking for mercy because she’s still young, if she comes home, I
promise I’ll make sure she never causes trouble again”
Zane chuckled, shaking his head. “Mr. Janssen, you’ve got a rep for being sharp, but looks like that’s not always the case,” he
said, his tone turning serious,
Denzel felt a chill and dropped his eyes, unable to face Zane. Zane kept pushing, “Mr. Janssen, if it were your daughter in
danger, would you really let the other person walk away unscathed?”
Denzel went quiet, knowing the answer was a flat–out no.
Zane let out a cold laugh. “People are selfish, Mr. Janssen, and you’re no exception. How can you ask others to do what you
wouldn’t do yourself, just because your daughter’s the one in hot water?”
He paused, letting his words land. “And one more thing, Mr. Janssen: the person you need to apologize to and ask forgiveness
from isn’t me–it’s Elysia. If you’ve got even a bit of guilt in you, you should be talking to her, not me.

“If your daughter gets out, she’s just gonna be trouble for everyone. Better she stays in there and learns some life lessons, builds
some character. Since you can’t seem to teach her anything, maybe someone else should.”

Denzel felt a sharp pain in his chest. He wanted to fight back, but he knew any comeback would sound weak. They were in the
wrong, and Zane had a point.
He knew he had to apologize to Elysia above all else, as Zane had pointed out. If he could win her forgiveness, Zane might let
them go. He hated the idea of begging for mercy–it felt undignified–but he couldn’t abandon his daughter.
Once they were outside the Nexus Tower, Rebecca finally let the tears fall. “Denzel, is there really no other way?”
Denzel wrapped his arms around Rebecca, trying to comfort her despite feeling pretty shaken himself. “We can still hit up Ms.
Evans for help. Don’t stress. I’m not giving up until we’ve tried everything,” he murmured softly.
Rebecca squeezed his hand, her voice steady with resolve. “Then let’s go find Ms. Evans right away.”
“Alright,” Denzel said, nodding.
But just as Rebecca was about to head out, Denzel’s phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen, saw it was from his assistant,
and frowned a little before answering.
“Mr. Janssen, Mr. and Mrs. Evans just got to Sivro. They’re holed up at the Eveona Hotel right now,” the assistant said.
Denzel’s face went from worried to downright serious in a second. He wondered if they were here to settle the score. “Got it,” he
said, hanging up.
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Rebecca, still standing next to him, could tell something was off. She held his hand tighter and asked, her forehead creased with
worry, “Denzel, what’s going on?”
“Mr. and Mrs. Evans just got here,” Denzel said, his voice shaking a little.
Rebecca couldn’t believe it. “What do we do now?”

Denzel just shrugged. “If it’s good news, no problem. If it’s bad, we can’t avoid it. We gotta face it head–on. Let’s go to the hotel
first. We were in the wrong, so we need to apologize right. We’ll worry about forgiveness later.”
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He started for the car door, but Rebecca grabbed his arm. “Denzel, do you think they know about Bianca hiring someone to kill
Ms. Evans?”
Rebecca’s eyes were full of doubt. If the Evans family hadn’t heard about it yet, she figured they could leave it out when they
apologized. Maybe that would make the Evans less mad.

But Denzel knew what she was thinking. He gave her hand a gentle pat. “We can’t hide it forever. If we don’t say it, someone
else will. And if they hear it from someone else, they’ll be even angrier.”
Rebecca kept silent. Denzel was right–the truth would come out eventually, and when it did, things might be just as bad, if
not worse.
The car stopped in front of the Eveona Hotel. Both of them felt a knot in their stomachs, and neither wanted to make the first
move to get out.
Rebecca’s head dropped lower, her anxiety spiking. The hotel looked like a giant, menacing beast, making her heart pound.
Then, she felt a warm hand on hers. Looking down, she saw Denzel’s hand gripping hers tight. Her nerves settled a little, and
she looked up at him. He met her gaze, his eyes calm and reassuring.
They locked eyes, and both nodded, like they were promising each other they’d get through this together.
Denzel took a deep breath to steady himself, then let go of Rebecca’s hand, opened the car door, and stepped out.
Rebecca jumped out of the car right after Denzel. They rushed into the hotel and asked the receptionist about Edward and
Quinita, only to know that they’d left over ten minutes ago and were supposed to be back later.
They breathed a sigh of relief, but their worry quickly returned. They glanced around the lobby, remembering the last time they’d
waited here with Bianca. It felt like déjà vu–being in the same spot again.

This time, it was just Denzel and Rebecca. They both sat on the lobby sofa, feeling a swirl of emotions they couldn’t quite put
into words.
Meanwhile, Edward and his wife had just pulled up to the school gate. They noticed two cars parked ahead with familiar license
plates.
As they wondered who it could be, they saw someone step out of the car. On closer look, they realized it was Holden. Edward
was about to say something when he saw Holden walking up to the front car and tapping on the window. “Javier, I know it’s you.
Stop hiding.” Holden called out.
The window rolled down halfway, and Holden’s eyes widened in surprise when he saw who was in the passenger seat.
“Yehoshua? You’re here too?” he blurted out, clearly stunned.
Yehoshua, with his military background, didn’t mince words. “You can show up uninvited, but we can’t?” His voice was sharp
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and serious, making Holden stop in his tracks.
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Holden knew better than to mess with Yehoshua. Even though Yehoshua was only two years older, his fighting skills were top–
notch. Getting on his bad side could be just as bad as crossing Fabian.