The Heiress They Couldn't Break novel Chapter 125

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The man who spoke was Vincent.

He wore a perfectly fitted suit, radiating polish and quiet charm.

In his hands was a huge bouquet of deep red roses, the petals still dotted with tiny beads of

water.

A faint smile played on his lips as he looked at Amelia, his eyes filled with admiration and a longing he couldn’t quite hide.

Back on stage, when Jeremy had so boldly handed Amelia flowers, Vincent had felt a stab of jealousy.

At the time, though, he hadn’t thought Amelia would actually win, so he hadn’t bothered to prepare anything.

And honestly, he thought showing up with flowers himself might look beneath him, like it lowered his status somehow.

But then he saw Jeremy–a man with such standing–openly hand Amelia flowers. Watching the fans go wild for it, Vincent couldn’t just sit still.

So he’d called his assistant and ordered an even bigger, flashier bouquet.

Except …

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Amelia flat–out refused it. She even pulled Jeremy a couple of steps back, glaring with open disdain.

“Take your flowers and yourself somewhere else. Don’t even try to use me for clout.”

“Use you

…

for clout?” He blinked, clearly confused.

“I mean, don’t drag me into your little tricks. Don’t think you can stir up buzz by hanging it on

me.”

“Amelia, is that what you think of me? Do you seriously believe I’d do something like that?”

Vincent’s voice shook with frustration.

He had pictured her throwing away Jeremy’s bouquet and happily taking his instead.

Now, here she was, daring to talk to him like this.

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“Yes. That’s exactly the kind of person you are. Stop fooling yourself,” Amelia said flatly.

Finished

“What did you … ” Vincent froze, humiliated and angry. “Are you still mad at me? I swear, I have nothing going on with Gianna.”

“If you’ve got health issues, go and see a doctor to get them fixed. Are your ears broken, or are you blind? Didn’t you hear what Amelia just said?”

Jeremy, standing nearby, shot Vincent a lazy, irritated look.

“Jeremy, I’m talking to Amelia. Why are you sticking your nose in?” Vincent snapped, clearly annoyed.

Sure, nobody wanted to cross the Currans, but the Desters weren’t exactly easy to push around either.

“So what? What are you gonna do about it?” Jeremy shot back smugly.

Vincent was seething, but he didn’t dare make a move against him.

Just then, a soft, familiar voice cut in.

“Vincent, why are you here? Are those flowers for me?”

It was Gianna.

From a distance, she had seen Vincent walking over.

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At first, she thought he was bringing the bouquet for her, but when she realized it was for Amelia, her heart sank.

She couldn’t hold back anymore and stormed forward.

Whoever Amelia cared about–whether it was family or men–Gianna wanted to take them all for herself.

“Uh… yeah, these are for you, Gianna. You did great today,” Vincent said quickly.

He had just embarrassed himself with Amelia, and this was the only way he could save face.

That’ll teach that ungrateful Amelia a lesson: My love isn’t guaranteed. It’s something I can give but just as easily take away!

If she keeps being this stubborn, then even if she comes crawling back one day, I won’t go soft on her!

“Not bad. Since you like leftovers, Gianna, you can have them,” Amelia said casually.

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Gianna instantly caught the meaning.

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