{"id":361,"date":"2026-09-28T13:47:40","date_gmt":"2026-09-28T13:47:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/chapter\/return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-336\/"},"modified":"2026-09-28T13:47:40","modified_gmt":"2026-09-28T13:47:40","slug":"return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-336","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/chapter\/return-of-the-real-heiress-secrets-and-masks-336\/","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 336"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter 338<br \/>\nReturn Of The Real Heiress: Secrets And Masks novel Chapter 338<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 338<\/p>\n<p>Cherise listened to Marlon\u2019s words and tried to gauge the time behind that photo. She asked slowly, \u201cSo, Grandpa Marlon, do you know a teacher named Ms. Garcia?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Marlon paused for a moment as if recalling something. After a brief silence, he said, \u201cAs far as I remember, besides your grandmother, there was also a male teacher. I think his name was Carson.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cHowever, I can\u2019t be sure whether that was his real name. Back in those days, many people used pen names. He looked about<\/p>\n<p>my age.<\/p>\n<p>Cherise\u2019s eyes widened slightly at his words. \u201cReally? Do you know if he\u2019s still alive or maybe where he is now!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Marlon shook his head. \u201cI only crossed paths with him during a disaster relief event in the town. He was not just a teacher but also a doctor.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cFrom what I recall, he was quite skilled. A lot of people got hurt when a landslide hit, and he treated them all. However, after I went back to Betrico for a while and came back, I never saw him again.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhy the sudden interest? It\u2019s been quite a while since then.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Cherise took a sip of tea that Trent had handed her, pursed herps, and replied, \u201cHe might be connected to my grandmother\u2019s past. I was hoping to find out more, but it sounds like it could be difficult based on what you\u2019ve said.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Marlon and Trent exchanged a glance upon hearing Cherise\u2019s words. Marlon then spoke, \u201cWell, that won\u2019t be easy. I\u2019ve never seen your grandmother interacting with this Mr. Garcia<\/p>\n<p>Cherise nodded, her expression unreadable. Although she still didn\u2019t know whether Carson was alive, a general direction had already begun to form in her mind.<\/p>\n<p>Once back in her room, she opened her laptop. She pulled up the social network she had been working on a few days ago, entering the name \u201cCarson\u201d and searching for anyone with that name across the whole of Clusia.<\/p>\n<p>Then, following Marlon\u2019s suggestion, she filtered the results by age. After sifting through the information, she found over fifty elderly individuals who matched the name and age.<\/p>\n<p>She leaned over the desk, resting her chin on her hand as she examined the screen. Then, with a thought, she made a phone call<\/p>\n<p>A few seconds later, the door opened with a soft creak. \u201cAre you looking for me, Boss? Did you get some good news?\u201d a familiar voice said.<\/p>\n<p>Cherise stood up, gesturing to the seat in front of her laptop. \u201cYes, sit here for a second.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Crow grinned widely, eager to see what was going on. \u201cAlright, let\u2019s see what\u2019s up.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Cherise remained standing beside him. \u201cI need you to use the satellite tracking system to find the whereabouts of these fifty- plus Carsons from the last thirty years. Look for any records of them being in Saphira or Yasvissa, and highlight those. I\u2019m calling my husband.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Crow hesitated, \u201cHold on. I\u2019ve got<\/p>\n<p>some unfinished business to take care of<\/p>\n<p>As Crow prepared to leave, Cherise quickly pressed him back into the chair. \u201cPick any sports car from the underground garage at GlobalVision Group, and it\u2019s yours.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>lit<\/p>\n<p>Crow\u2019s eve the McLaren!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>up<\/p>\n<p>at the offer. \u201cWell, we don\u2019t need to talk about payment. I\u2019m more than happy to help. By the way, I\u2019ll take<\/p>\n<p>Chapter 338<\/p>\n<p>Cherise gave a quick nd before turning and walking out of the room.<\/p>\n<p>With the incentive in place, Crow wasted no time. His fingers danced across the keyboard, diving into the task at hand.<\/p>\n<p>In Hamolica, Rita stood by the gate of the Muller residence. Outside, a servant was loading luggage into a car<\/p>\n<p>A servant standing beside her said, \u201cMrs. Muller, why not go inside and wait for Mr. Muller? His arrival time is unpredictable; sometimes he\u2019s late, sometimes early. Perhaps you could return to your room, and when he gets back, TI notify you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Rita gently shook her head, her voice soft and calm. \u201cNo need, I wait here for him. Go ahead and don\u2019t mind me<\/p>\n<p>The servant had no choice but to agree. \u201cAlright, Mrs. Muller.\u201d He couldn\u2019t say much, especially given the complex relationship between Rita and Rayburn. They lived separate lives, only coming together on special occasions\u2013apart from that, their paths rarely crossed.<\/p>\n<p>Once the servant had finished packing the luggage, he hurried over to Rita. \u201cMrs. Muller, the luggage is all packed. Shall we leave?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Rita glanced outside and said softly. \u201cTll wait a little longer.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She stood there, waiting for a full hour before Rayburn finally returned.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou\u2019re finally back.\u201d Rita called out from a distance, her tone gentle yet purposeful.<\/p>\n<p>Rayburn lifted his gaze, his eyes narrowing in slight confusion as he saw her standing by the gate. He thought, \u201cThat\u2019s weird. She\u2019s not one to stand out in the open like this. Is she waiting for me?\u2018<\/p>\n<p>As he approached, he said, neither happy nor angry, his voice carrying a neutral tone. \u201cAre you waiting for me?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Rita smiled faintly and nodded. \u201cYes, I\u2019m going to Betrico. I just wanted to let you know.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Rayburn\u2019s confusion deepened. He couldn\u2019t believe that a woman who rarely left the house was heading to the Betrico. \u201cAre you going back to the Hawkins residence? Well, it\u2019s good to visit them.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, I\u2019m going to visit the Hawkins family, but I\u2019ll stay in my own house. It\u2019s more comfortable there,\u201d Rita replied calmly. \u201cWell, go ahead then. There\u2019s no need to wait for me to tell me that,\u201d Rayburn muttered, turning to head into his room. Rita remained graceful, unfazed by his indifferent response. She proceeded on her way, heading towards Betrico.<\/p>\n<p>Once inside his study, Rayburn picked up his phone and called Jason \u201cRita is going to Betrico.<\/p>\n<p>SEND GIFT<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-361","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/361","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=361"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}