{"id":355,"date":"2026-09-28T13:45:40","date_gmt":"2026-09-28T13:45:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/chapter\/return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-330\/"},"modified":"2026-09-28T13:45:40","modified_gmt":"2026-09-28T13:45:40","slug":"return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-330","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/chapter\/return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-330\/","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 330"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter 332<br \/>\nReturn Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 332<\/p>\n<p>08:59 Tue, Dec 17 \u25ba<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 332<\/p>\n<p>Nolan sighed and got to his feet. \u201cWell, nothing else matters, making money is the priority. Torin, let\u2019s go! Later, we\u2019ll have the company\u2019s official account send a congratulatory tweet to Cherise, We should find a gift for them too.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTil make sure it\u2019s something grand for their wedding. I am a man who can move on easily, no need to be stingy<\/p>\n<p>Torin followed suit. In the apartment, Hannia was left alone. She stood up, hands on her hips, watching their retreating hacks. \u201cNolan seems like someone who can move on easily. Not bad.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>At the neighboring residence of the Muller family in Hamolica, Rita had been living there. All major universities in Betrico were on holiday, and Yulia had packed her bags and returned early yesterday morning.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday, she seemed in good spirits, updating Rita about her recent situation and even playing a couple of chess games with Rayburn next door.<\/p>\n<p>But Rayburn said her skills were lacking, so they stopped after two rounds. He suggested she practice more and mentioned a young friend of his who excelled at chess.<\/p>\n<p>This morning. Yulia\u2019s mood wasn\u2019t too bad; being home on break was indeed more relaxing than being in Betrico. However, when news broke that Morris and Cherise had legally tied the knot, everything changed for her.<\/p>\n<p>She felt dizzy as if the world was collapsing. It was almost evening now, and she hadn\u2019t eaten breakfast, lunch, or dinner. having locked herself in her room since morning.<\/p>\n<p>Rita knew what happened but appeared unaffected. Perhaps years of experience had taught her not to show emotions openly. She ignored Yulia locking herself away. Nellie brought in a cup of milk and placed it before her.<\/p>\n<p>Nellie said, \u201cMrs. Muller, Ms. Muller isn\u2019t opening her door again. What\u2019s going on? She was fine yesterday, laughing and talking. Why is she locked up today? She hasn\u2019t gone anywhere since coming back. No response when I knock. Is something wrong?<\/p>\n<p>Rita remained calm, gracefully lifting the lid of the cup \u201cDon\u2019t bother knocking or bringing food. It\u2019s just young love issues. Once she sorts it out, she\u2019ll come out.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Nellie couldn\u2019t argue. She thought, If her own grandmother says so, what could I say? She picked up the cup and left.<\/p>\n<p>Kita stirred the milk with a spoon, steam rising. Picking up the remote, she turned on the TV. The screen showed Morris\u2019s latest tweets, both identical.<\/p>\n<p>She gazed at the picture of Morris and Cherise together, lips curling slightly. \u201cThis couple looks quite the match.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Inside the room, all the curtains were drawn, making it almost pitch black. Crouched at the foot of the bed was a figure. seemingly sobbing softly. It was Yulia.<\/p>\n<p>That day at Azure Peak, in front of the Hawkins residence, hearing Cherise tell me not to debase myself was my lowest point. But seeing Morris I\u2019ve secretly admired for years, Morris Ive always followed, get married. It\u2019s even worse.<\/p>\n<p>\u2018It feels like someone\u2019s choking me. And it\u2019s with the woman who told me not to debase myself. When did I start caring so much about what others think?<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBut none of that matters now. The light I followed is gone, belonging to someone else. I can\u2019t hold onto hope anymore, Yulia thought.<\/p>\n<p>1\/2<\/p>\n<p>SEND GIFT<\/p>\n<p>87%0<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 332<\/p>\n<p>The door rattled, not for the first time today. Yulia didn\u2019t want to open it or eat anything. She only wanted to stay curled up in this dark room, avoiding reality. Even her heart refused to accept that Morris and Cherise were now legally married,<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYulia, it\u2019s me\u201d Came the voice from outside, not a servant but Kia. Yulia lifted her head, looking toward the door. Then she resumed hugging herself. Rita didn\u2019t seem in a hurry to leave.<\/p>\n<p>After standing for a moment, she knocked again. \u201cYulia, nothing is beyond redemption. Locking yourself in won\u2019t solve anything. Open the door and talk to me.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Hearing this. Yulia froze. \u201cIs it really not beyond redemption?\u201d she asked, letting out a bitter laugh.<\/p>\n<p>Rita stood by the door, gazing at the courtyard outside, her face unreadable. Until the sound of the door unlocking reached<\/p>\n<p>her ears.<\/p>\n<p>0<\/p>\n<p>COMMENT<\/p>\n<p>09:00 Tue, Dec 17<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-355","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/355","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=355"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}