RedNovelThe Lost Heiress 55 Chapter 55 Late Concern Means Nothing Johnathan hadn't even responded yet when Sierra suddenly let out a laugh.
'Pift. Sorry, I couldn't help it.
She said she was sorry, but there wasn't the slightest hint of an apology in her expression. Instead, she looked at Evan with pure ridicule Tjust think it's funny. Evan, since when did you care so much about me? Where was all this concern when I actually needed it Oh, and you do know prisons are full of psychos, right?" Evan's face turned pale.
"Shut up" What nonsense are you talking about?" His voice was unsteady-he was flustered.
Was Was he embarrassed that Sierra was making a scene in front of an outsider, or was he afraid of what she might reveal? He knew she had been bullied in prison, beaten, nearly killed.
But he had never considered the possibility that she might have been...
No. It was a women's prison. That couldn't have happened.... right? Seeing his face lose all color, Sierra's mood lified a little. She stepped past him and murmured as she passed. "You didn't care before. You definitely don't need to care now. I don't need your fake concern, and you don't need to pat yourself on the back." She left without looking back.
Behind her. Evan stood there, shaken.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYaron, too, looked unsettled He had never known what Sierra had gone through in prison.
Had it really been that bad? How could that be? She was their biological daughter. Surely the Xander family wouldn't have just abandoned her.
He couldn't stop himself from asking, “Evan, is it true? You didn't have anyone looking out for her? She was barely eighteen when she went in. She wouldn't have been able to survive on her own." Evan opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
They had all forgotten.
When Sierra was sent to prison, she had just turned eighteen.
Back then, all their attention had been on Denise-because Denise had killed someone. She had nightmares; she was scared.
They took turns staying by her side every night.
But they had completely forgotten about their real sister, left alone in a dark cell.
Yaron saw the look in Evan's eyes and understood instantly.
His expression twisted in disgust.
So it was true. Hasn't this too much? 1/2 2:19 PM H Chapter 55 Late Concern Means Nothing Finished At first, they had all thought Sierra was adopted. When the truth cout, everyone assumed the Xander family would make it up to her.
But they had abandoned their own flesh and blood in prison for three years-without even looking back.
Evan caught Yaron's accusing glare and felt a stab of irritation.
His face darkened. "Stay away from both of my sisters." Ninther Denise nor Sierra was someone Yaron was allowed to touch.
Yaron's face flickered, but he still answered, "I understand, Evan." "By the way, if this research succeeds- Evan cut him off with a sneer. "Don't worry, I'll keep my word. We're already making progress. Once the project is complete, your nwill be on it." "Thank you, Evan" Yaron quickly expressed his gratitude.
But as soon as Evan walked away, the polite smile vanished from his face.
Th It was his research concept, yet Evan acted like he was giving out charity.
But the project itself Yaron glanced toward the closed lab doors, feeling a little uneasy.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWould Sierra really keep working on it? Johnathan couldn't possibly keep helping her.
And even if he did, neither of them would dare to make it public.
After all, if a professor helped a student with their research and put the student's non it, that was fraud. No matter how respected Johnathan was, he wouldn't risk his career for Sierra. Inside the lab, Sierra had already put on her lab coat and begun her work.
Johnathan followed her in, but he didn't interfere. He leaned against the table, long legs crossed casually, arms folded, completely at ease.
hexevery His sharp gaze stayed on Sierra's hands, watching her everymovement analyzing as she worked. She really was going against conventional methods.
He was looking forward to seeing what kind of results she would produce..
That was why he kept helping her He didn't want her wasting energy on unnecessary distractions. She should be focusing on this.
Watching her precise, fluid movements, Johnathan found the sight oddly satisfying At spoint, his eyes had drified from her hands to her face.
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