{"id":238,"date":"2026-09-28T13:06:40","date_gmt":"2026-09-28T13:06:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/chapter\/return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-213\/"},"modified":"2026-09-28T13:06:40","modified_gmt":"2026-09-28T13:06:40","slug":"return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-213","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/chapter\/return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-213\/","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 213"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter 213<br \/>\nReturn Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 213<\/p>\n<p>After finishing the meal and saying goodbye to Rayburn, Cherise got in her car and drove away from Gourmet Bistro.<\/p>\n<p>Rayburn watched as Cherise drove away, letting out a sigh.<\/p>\n<p>A man in a black suit ran out of Gourmet Bistro and greeted, &#8220;Mr. Muller.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Rayburn turned his head slightly. &#8220;Check the information on Cherise who just left.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Yes,&#8221; the man responded quickly and retreated.<\/p>\n<p>Once the man left, Rayburn looked somewhat forlorn. &#8220;Megan, could Cherise be related to you? Why is she so similar to you, even down to the little habits while dining?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Just moments ago, after finishing her meal, Cherise had arranged her plates, fork, spoon, and wet towel exactly as they were before she started eating.<\/p>\n<p>Coincidentally, Rayburn remembered that Megan also had this habit.<\/p>\n<p>*****<\/p>\n<p>On the way back, after Rayburn asked Cherise about her grandmother, even though she acted indifferent, her heart felt heavier from that moment on.<\/p>\n<p>Her grip on the steering wheel tightened.<\/p>\n<p>In the next second, she accelerated, changed lanes, and stopped on the shoulder, turning on the hazard lights.<\/p>\n<p>She took her phone out of her bag and dialed a number.<\/p>\n<p>The call connected, and before Cherise could say a word, the other side spoke, &#8220;Hey, sweetheart. Is everything alright? Where are you now?&#8221; A deep, captivating voice came through the receiver.<\/p>\n<p>On a pitch-black autumn night, the roads were desolate, with an eerie, bone-chilling loneliness on either side.<\/p>\n<p>Morris&#8217;s affectionate word &#8220;sweetheart&#8221; brought a touch of warmth to Cherise, who had been feeling a bit down.<\/p>\n<p>Morris seemed anxious since Cherise hadn&#8217;t replied yet. &#8220;Sweetheart, where are you now? Should I come find you?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>As he spoke, he picked up another phone, intending to dial Hugh&#8217;s number.<\/p>\n<p>Cherise seemed to know something. &#8220;Are you still working late? I can come to you. It&#8217;s only a ten-minute drive from the Chivers Group.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Morris felt relieved at the words. &#8220;Alright, I&#8217;ll wait for you.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>After ending the call, Morris dialed Hugh&#8217;s number.<\/p>\n<p>The call was answered almost immediately and Hugh said on the phone, &#8220;Mr. Chivers.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Who did Ms. Leach meet today?&#8221; Morris&#8217;s voice was cold.<\/p>\n<p>Hugh replied immediately, &#8220;It was an elderly gentleman. I&#8217;ve sent you the photos.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>After hanging up, Morris picked up his phone and clicked open the photos. A hint of coldness flickered in his eyes.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;If the Muller family means well, I&#8217;ll let it slide,&#8221; Morris said. &#8220;But if they&#8217;re up to no good, no matter how strong their position, I&#8217;ll rip them out by the roots.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>*****<\/p>\n<p>Before Cherise arrived at the Chivers Group, Morris was already waiting for her at the entrance downstairs.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Wow, I told you it was Cherise. She just made the nation proud, healing a tough case in just thirty minutes yesterday.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Honestly, the two of them look so perfect together.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Absolutely, they&#8217;re both talented and good-looking, a perfect match for sure.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;The world of the rich is hard to understand. Even though Mr. Chivers hasn&#8217;t been seen with other women, he hasn&#8217;t officially acknowledged anyone either. I don&#8217;t think the Chivers family would necessarily accept her.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I&#8217;ve heard that Cherise hardly has any contact with the Leach family now. She&#8217;s essentially on her own. What big family would want a woman with no background like that?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh well, just focus on your own life and don&#8217;t gossip behind people&#8217;s backs. I&#8217;m just here for the looks anyway.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>*****<\/p>\n<p>In the CEO&#8217;s office on the top floor of the Chivers Group, Morris had already sent Steven and Leo away.<\/p>\n<p>He led Cherise to the couch and pointed at the snacks laid out on the table. &#8220;Sorry to make you wait for ten minutes. I&#8217;ve got something to handle.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>With that, he gently kissed Cherise&#8217;s forehead, tender and soft.<\/p>\n<p>The usually dull, cold office that sometimes even had a hint of tension was now filled with warmth and sweetness.<\/p>\n<p>Cherise took a bite of a snack, looked over at Morris working at his desk, and gave a sweet smile, feeling quite at peace.<\/p>\n<p>The best companionship was just like this. 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