The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith

Chapter 882: 431 Little Sister_1 Chapter 882: 431 Little Sister_1 “Ms.

Aria, you’ve really misunderstood me.

I may harbor some wicked intentions, but I lack the audacity to act on them.

You’re the lofty Ms.

Aria, while I’m merely a humble worker.

Even if I fancy you a little, to put it rudely, I’m just a toad who dreams of feasting on swan meat,”

The man look at her with eyes full of careful calculation, in which his admiration for her and his self-acknowledged lowliness were hidden.

For an instant, Vanessa Aria was somewhat touched.

This momentary flutter was not moved by his words, but rather her vanity, basking in pride.

No woman dislikes having admirers; this just proves her irresistible charm.

It’s not like she had no admirers.

Vanessa Aria slightly raised her chin, portraying the haughty demeanor of a mistress.

She cast a sidelong glance at the man in front of her.

“Mr.

Brian, not a single word from your mouth is true.

How could I trust a sly and smooth talker like you?”

Zurich Brian painted a picture of innocence and grievance on his face, his eyes full of too perfect emotion.

It made Vanessa think twice about whether she was indeed too heartless.

Even though she did not like the man in front of her.

“Ms.

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Aria, you’ve already prejudiced me.

No matter what I say or do, you won’t believe it.”

The man ended the in a huff, dropping his shoulders and walking away.

Vanessa Aria was struck motionless, watching the man’s despondent figure walking away, she muttered to herself, “Did I really misunderstand him?”

Jameson scoffed: “Vanessa, the man’s smooth-talking, he’s definitely trying to deceive you.

Let me teach him a good lesson on your behalf.”

Without another word, Jameson was about to dart in pursuit.

Vanessa Aria quickly stopped him.

“Big Brother, don’t be impulsive.

There are more urgent matters for us to attend to right now.”

This Jameson, with a simple mind and robust physique, played the tough guy effortlessly.

He wasn’t up to her level.

If it weren’t for his connection with Lando Elijah, a person like him wouldn’t have the right to stand in front of her.

Jameson clenched his fist: “Tell me, what do you want me to do?”

“That man with the last name Zhou and his wife have offended me.

I want them to never see tomorrow’s sun again.” Vanessa Aria’s eyes marked with icy chilliness, revealed ominous intent.

Jameson frowned: “To murder?”

In today’s society, one can’t just kill people readily.

Although Jameson is not very clever, he’s not that stupid either.

Vanessa Aria chuckled: “Big Brother, look at my injured face.

These injuries were inflicted by him and his wife.

I am the Mistress of the Arias.

I have never been insulted like this.

If my older brothers found out, they would never forgive them.

I just don’t want to importune my brothers and hence want to resolve this myself.

I don’t want their lives, just teach both husband and wife a good lesson.

If it’s too concerning for you, then I’ll look for someone else.”

Jameson rushed to reply: “I got it.

Leave this to me.

Whoever dares to bully you will pay the price.”

Vanessa Aria responded with a thankful note: “Big Brother, you’re so good to me.”

Lowering her eyelashes, a cold smirk flitted through Vanessa Aria’s eyes.

What a fool!

“Let’s go.

I’ll take you to the hospital to get you checked.” said Jameson.

“Big Brother, where do you stay?

How about I get you a room in the hotel?

If you live next to me, I’d feel safer.”

Although Jameson was tempted, he still shook his head, “I need to pay a visit to my younger aunt first.”

Vanessa Aria pretended to be surprised: “Is your aunt from the Pethkids?

It’s my first time hearing about it.”

Jameson opened the passenger door of his car, and after Vanessa Aria had sat in, he buckled her seatbelt.

“My aunt is from Lostswa.

She moved to the Pethkids after my uncle’s job was transferred here.

It’s been over a decade now, although she should be moving back to Lostswa soon.

I was doted on by my aunt when I was little.”

Mentioning his aunt brought a rare smile to Jameson’s stern face adding a touch of gentleness to his countenance.

“What does your uncle do?” Vanessa Aria asked casually, simulating a sense of curiosity.

Jameson glanced at Vanessa Aria, then raised his lips to say, “You’ll find out sooner or later.”

“So mysterious, I’m getting more and more curious.”

Vanessa Aria closed her eyes as if overcome by fatigue, but her brain was rapidly running through different scenarios.