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A False Heiress's Guide to Love and Power

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Chapter 31

There were no blinding neon lights here-only two soft spotlights spinning lazily, casting a gentle glow through

the room. Jazz music drifted from the speakers, giving the place a calm, almost intimate atmosphere that set it

apart from the usual bars in town.

Most of the tables were already taken. If you paid attention, you'd notice that the clientele was overwhelmingly

female-and not just any women, but the kind who wore designer heels and expensive perfume, their laughter as

polished as their jewelry.

“Hey, look who's here-the boss herself!” One of the regulars called out, waving Stella over without a trace of

self-consciousness.

“Faye, you're early today! Brought someone new with you?” Stella grinned, slipping behind the bar.

“Yeah, finally managed to snag a reservation.” Faye shot her a mock-annoyed look.

Stella, ever the charmer, picked up on the subtle complaint right away. “That's my bad. Mario, send three of the

new cocktails to Faye’s table-on the house.”

Faye’s annoyance melted into delight. The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, but when Faye tried to ask

about Alessia, Stella deftly steered the conversation elsewhere without making an introduction.

Plenty of eyes were fixed on Stella, watching her every move. Swere ready to gossip was this friendship

real, or just for show? Stella made her answer clear: she slipped an arm around Alessia’s shoulders, her

protective gesture leaving no room for doubt.

Most ordinary patrons had no idea who Stella really was. Sof the socialites cjust for the ambiance, but

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others were here hoping to get close to Stella. And Stella knew it-she made sure they all saw exactly what she

wanted them to see.

So what if the Tate family had changed their heiress? Stella was still the sole heir to the Laines. Anyone with half

a brain could weigh the balance: in this city, every top entertainment venue belonged to the Laines. Eighty

percent of the deals these families made happened on Laines-controlled turf. Crossing them? You could find

another place to do business, but your standing would take a hit-and so would your reputation.

With her point made, Stella led Alessia upstairs. The second floor was lined with private booths-small, cozy,

perfect for two to four people. Any more, and the

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noise would ruin the vibe.

One wall of each booth was a one-way glass window, letting you look down on the main floor unnoticed. The

attendant adjusted the air conditioning to the perfect temperature, set out a fresh fruit platter and a couple of

drinks, and slipped away.

“It’s almost time,” Stella said, glancing at her watch. “I headhunted this guy. myself-great voice, and honestly,

he’s ridiculously handsome. He's only been here a week, and business has already picked up.”

Alessia nodded, a distracted look on her face, like she'd just remembered something. “What's the date today?”

“The thirtieth. Why?”

“Nothing, just forgot something. It’s not important.” She took a thoughtful sip of her drink, mentally making a

note.

Stella looked like she wanted to ask more, but the music in the bar suddenly cut out. The room shifted, a wave of

anticipation rolling through the crowd, but the overall hush remained. A few guests overreacted, but the staff

handled them quickly, restoring calm.

“Bit tic, isn’t it?” Alessia arched an eyebrow, glancing down toward the stage.

“Right? But thanks to him, our sales numbers have shot way up, and we've got a whole new crowd coming in.”

Alessia didn’t respond. She just watched as everyone's attention was drawn to the

stage.

A spotlight hit the man’s silver hair, making it gleam. At first, the lights were too bright for Alessia to see more

than his outline. Then the first notes of a guitar filled the air, the light softened, and she finally saw his face.

“Liam?” she said quietly.

“You know him?” Stella turned, surprise in her eyes.

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