The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In novel Chapter 584

Chapter 584 The Demon’s Bride

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No one would’ve believed it unless they saw it with their own eyes–Marie and Derrick, fighting like cats and dogs while registering their marriage. The insults had flown back and forth even as the papers were signed.

Eileen squinted at her, confused. “Seriously though, what’s going on with you two? You never even mentioned Derrick before. Isn’t he supposed to be into your family’s little tail?”

Marie snorted. “Him? Like Stella? Look at that guy–he doesn’t even like himself. You think he’s capable of liking anyone?”

Eileen blinked. “Huh?”

That couldn’t be right. All of Falvaria knew Stella had once been Derrick’s fiancée. Now she was set to marry Abraham.

The whole situation was strange enough, and things only got murkier after Evelyn started posting cryptic messages. Everyone used to think Stella had just been the adopted daughter of the Dawson family, but Evelyn’s words made it sound like Stella had always been raised as a daughter–in–law.

Especially the latest post, dropped in the middle of the night: The Dawson family’s daughter–in–law is not someone just anyone can question. Every word rang with unshakable pride.

It was clear someone had said something to set Evelyn off–and she wasn’t having it.

Marie knocked back another drink. “Derrick’s just some walking corpse who’s been trying to get under my brother’s skin for years. Dark–hearted and petty. There’s no way we’d let him get his hands on my sister.”

Her voice was calm, but every syllable oozed disdain.

The girls exchanged a glance.

“So what–now you’re the one suffering in his place?”

It wasn’t a casual fling. They’d gotten married.

Everyone in the room knew how much Marie, adored her little sister. But this? This was something else.

Marie rolled her eyes. “You think I’m suffering? Do I look like the kind of woman who’s gonna share someone’s hardships and ride out the storm by his side?”

“Then what’s your play?”

“Revenge.”

The word dropped like a rock in a still pond.

Revenge?

They shouldn’t have been surprised. Marie had every reason to want payback. Three years ago, the Dawson family had been gutted. Her friends had all stepped in–offering resources, connections, anything they had to help Marie weather the storm.

That was the difference between her and someone like Lilian from Rivermount. Lilian had a hundred friends who vanished the moment things got rough. Marie, on the other hand, had people ready to throw

down for her.

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Eileen hissed, “You’re serious about this? You’re actually using yourself as bait?”

Julia nodded along. “What kind of five–dimensional chess move is this, exactly?”

Marriage as a revenge tactic? That was a first.

Marie didn’t bother to explain. She poured herself another drink and downed it in one go. “I’m gonna drain the Tom family dry. Watch me.”

The room went quiet for a beat.

Was she serious? The Tom family was a giant. Bleeding them out wasn’t exactly a weekend project.

She didn’t care to keep explaining. “Enough about Derrick. Didn’t you say you saw that rat Evie?”

Eileen flinched. “She took off before you got here. Saw me and Julia and bolted. Probably figured you’d be right behind us.”

Marie’s eyes narrowed. “You didn’t stop her?”

“We tried.” Julia said grimly, rolling up her sleeve to show a bruised patch of skin. “She nailed me pretty good.”

You’re kidding. She hit you?”

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