Reborn Heiress: Taking Back What Is Rightfully Hers! -
Chapter 172: The Spy
Chapter 172: The Spy
"Don’t worry about it. Just take care of your hand and make sure not to irritate the wound," Ella said calmly, her eyes flickering with a hint of pity.
Ella didn’t want to be too harsh, despite her lack of fondness for Rachel. In truth, she had to admire the extent to which Rachel went to play her role.
"Thank you, Ella!" Rachel said, forcing a smile through her tears. Amelia, standing nearby, couldn’t help but sneer. "Ella, don’t be too soft-hearted. Be careful not to mistake a wolf for a lamb."
Rachel flinched slightly, pausing where the light was dim, obscuring her expression.
Ella smiled faintly. "I understand the lesson. My compassion is for people. If someone doesn’t consider themselves human, they’re free to try their luck with me."
Eric’s eyes flashed with a hint of menace. "You’re my woman. Anyone who tries to harm you is taking on me as well."
He wrapped his arm around Ella’s waist and led her out of the cabin.
Amelia scoffed and shot Rachel a disdainful glance. The type of woman Rachel represented—a manipulative, self-pitying "white lotus"—was Amelia’s least favorite. These were the types who would go to any lengths to trap others, yet always played the victim.
Rachel bit her lip, slowly retreating back into the cabin.
Amelia, on the other hand, went up to the third deck, where she sat alone, staring into the soft darkness of the night. Her heart was heavy with melancholy.
Richard might appear carefree, but deep down, he was sensitive and easily swayed by sympathy.
Today it was Rachel, but what if it had been another woman targeting her? Would Richard have misunderstood her, just as he almost did with Ella?
This thought left Amelia feeling particularly agitated.
Someone approached quietly, sitting beside her and wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
"What’s wrong? Are you upset?" Richard’s bright smile came into view, but Amelia turned away, clearly still brooding.
"I know... I have a soft spot. After all, she’s just a young girl," Richard admitted.
"Richard, if it were someone targeting me—a woman who seemed genuine and decent—wouldn’t you be just as likely to doubt me and believe her instead? Trust is the most important thing in a relationship. Look at Eric; he never doubted Ella. He trusts her and believes in her ability to handle any situation," Amelia said coolly, pulling away from his touch, only for him to gently place his hand back on her waist.
"You’re right. I was wrong. From now on, no matter the situation or who’s involved, I’ll trust you and not anyone else. How’s that?" Richard said with a charming smile.
His almond-shaped eyes, filled with affection, reflected the silver glow of the river, making them look especially captivating.
Despite his words, Amelia kept her face stern, still unwilling to speak to him.
Richard chuckled softly and pulled her closer, pressing a passionate kiss onto her lips, letting the warmth between them dissolve the tension.
Meanwhile, on the deck below, Ella breathed in the cool night air, feeling a sense of peace and satisfaction.
With Brianna now in prison, she would gain her freedom in six months, but what awaited her was an even larger trap.
The thought made Ella feel invigorated, every pore in her body seemingly opening up with renewed energy.
Though there were occasional nuisances like Leah and Rachel, those were concerns for the future. Right now, her focus was on Robert and Brianna.
"So, feeling good after slaying a few monsters?" Eric asked with a mischievous smile, his eyes and lips carrying that same devilish charm.
Ella shot Eric a sharp look. "What do you mean by ’slaying monsters’? Are you saying Rachel isn’t even human in your eyes? I just taught Rachel a good lesson!"
Eric laughed even harder, holding his stomach as it started to ache. "Alright, alright, I know how capable you are! But seriously, how did you come up with the idea to record everything?"
Ella huffed. "The moment Rachel showed up and started acting all sweet, offering to peel an apple for me, I knew she was up to something. To prevent you from feeling sorry for her and losing sight of what’s right when you see an injured ’beauty,’ I decided to record the whole thing."
She had indeed been worried that Eric might not believe her in the heat of the moment. After all, Rachel was incredibly convincing in her act.
Plus, she wanted to make sure Rachel got what was coming to her. Ella hadn’t even dealt with the incident at school, and now Rachel was trying to slander her again here. If Rachel thought Ella was a pushover, she was sorely mistaken—Ella had to show her claws and leave some marks on that "perfect" facade.
Eric’s playful smile faded, replaced by a serious expression as he tightened his hold on her waist. "No matter what happens, the only person I’ll ever believe in is you."
Ella looked up, meeting his determined gaze, and felt a surge of emotion welling up inside her. Her eyes stung slightly, and she quickly buried her face in his chest, hugging him tightly.
At that moment, Ella felt truly fortunate—grateful that Eric wasn’t as easily swayed as someone like Richard.
The night breeze was cool, and the night itself was gentle, with small, scattered lights reflected off the river, creating a shimmering, intimate atmosphere.
Meanwhile, Rachel returned to her room, her face twisted in dark resentment as she made a phone call.
She had been secretly in love with Eric for a very long time. It all began when she was thirteen, during a chance meeting at Richard’s house, where she first laid eyes on Eric. Since then, her heart had been set on him, rooting and growing over the years.
Now, she was finally of age, but to her dismay, she discovered that Eric already had a girlfriend.
"Sister Leah, it’s me," Rachel spoke softly into the phone. "Thank you for the clothes you sent me. I’ll bring them back with me in a few days."
Leah chuckled on the other end. "No need, Rachel. Keep those dresses—I have plenty and can’t wear them all. How’s everything going? Are you having fun?"
"It’s okay, but... my plan failed. Both my cousin and Eric hate me now," Rachel said, her voice tinged with dejection.
Leah’s tone remained as warm as ever. "Don’t worry. This time you failed, but next time, be more cautious. If you don’t fight for a man, he won’t just fall into your lap, especially someone as exceptional as Eric."
"Yes, I understand. I’ll be more careful, and I’ll report back if anything happens."
"Are Ella and Eric really dating?" Leah’s voice grew colder, losing its previous warmth.
"It looks that way. Eric seems to care a lot about that little brat. They seem really close," Rachel confirmed.
"Alright then, rest up, and keep me posted," Leah said before hanging up. The smile immediately vanished from her face. "What an idiot, she can’t even handle a simple task!"
Leah had initially reached out to Rachel through a chat app, sending her gifts and even arranging her transfer to the new school. Her plan was to use Rachel as a tool to monitor Ella, but Rachel’s first attempt had ended in failure.
However, Rachel could still serve as a useful spy, even if Leah didn’t expect much more from her. But the confirmation that Ella and Eric were indeed together, coupled with Rachel’s failed provocation, left Leah feeling even more frustrated.
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