Chapters 781-790

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Chapter 781: The Fake Heiress

Eunha nodded slightly, her bright eyes and white teeth exceptionally gentle. "Good Morning."

The bodyguard pressed the elevator button for her, and her slender figure quickly disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The receptionists looked at each other, and among them, the newcomer was a little confused.

"If this is the Eldest Miss, then that person just now was...?"

Didn't they say that the Manoban Sisters were twins? But that one just now didn't look like this Eldest Miss at all.

"Aiya, are you stupid? That one was a fake, of course!"

The receptionist pursed her lips. "This is the legitimate Eldest Miss! And she's a big celebrity! That other one can't be compared to her."

"Huh? What does that mean?"

"It's literally what I said! Let me tell you, that girl just now is no longer our boss' daughter. She was mistakenly carried home! Our boss' real daughter has already returned to the Song Family. From now on, keep your eyes open. Don't let any Tom, Dick, or Harry come in. If you anger the boss, you might not be able to keep your job!"

The newcomer was embarrassed by the scolding, but she did not dare to retort as she nodded obediently.

"Yes, I understand."

Although she said that, her heart ached for the girl who had just left.

Even if she was not her biological child, she still raised her, right? Besides, the Manoban Family was rich and powerful, it wasn't like she couldn't afford to raise her.

If it was her, she would never push the child she had raised out. It wasn't like she wanted to be carried home by the wrong parents; the child was innocent.

...

"Eldest Miss, how come you're so free to visit today?"

The assistant saw Eunha and hurriedly came out to welcome her.

"I just got off the plane and was passing by, so I came to see my brother."

"The GM is inside. Please wait for a moment, Eldest Miss."

Eunha's expression did not change. Her smile was still elegant and gentle.

"Okay."

Her back was straight, and her posture was graceful.

She could feel the gazes from all directions, with envy hidden in their eyes.

Eunha silently curled her lips. After the assistant informed her that she could enter, she walked into the office elegantly and demurely.

"Wenchuan."

"Why are you here?"

Since she had arrived right after Lisa, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Yoongi, are you still blaming me?" Eunha put down the bag in her hand. "I'm almost done filming my scenes. The production team is fine, so I flew back to attend a few days of classes. By the way, Yoongi, this is a tie I bought for you. I used the money I earned myself."

She smiled as she took out a tie. Her eyes were bright and full of anticipation.

Unfortunately, Yoongi's mood didn't fluctuate too much.

He nodded. "Thank you. Leave it for now."

Eunha could feel his coldness. She stopped breathing and the smile slowly disappeared from her face.

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