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Marrying My Father’s Enemy

Eira Hax, the daughter of a once-wealthy heiress, has spent her entire life in the shadows. Twenty-two years ago, her mother, a kind-hearted but naive woman, was deceived by her husband, a ruthless businessman. He stole her entire fortune and framed her for a crime, sending her to prison, unaware that she was pregnant and secretly battling terminal cancer. Eira’s mother died alone behind bars, but not before giving birth to Eira, entrusting her with a burning desire for revenge. Now, two decades later, Eira returns with one goal: to destroy the man who ruined her mother’s life—her own father. To do so, she strategically marries his most powerful rival, Callian Reed, a man as dangerous as he is influential. Together, they plot to destroy her father’s empire, piece by piece. But as Eira is pulled deeper into a world of business, power and revenge, she’s forced to confront her own problems and decide just how far she’s willing to go to avenge her mother. “I’m not your enemy, darling…you should know that by now.” “Callian, everything you do is not written in our contract. Why are you breaking it?” “The more I learn about you, the more I hate everyone who hurt you. So please, Eira, let me get rid of them for you.”

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#RICHDAUGHTER

Court Of Secrets

Chapter 132: Court of Secrets

The courthouse steps were crowded with reporters and cameras. 

Paparazzi swarmed like bees, shouting questions and snapping pictures as Henry stepped out of his sleek black car. 

"Mr. Callahan! Is it true you're accusing your wife of murder?" one reporter yelled, shoving a microphone toward him.

"Any comment on the paternity scandal?" another shouted.

Henry ignored them, walking slowly toward the courthouse entrance with his lawyer by his side. 

The air was electric.

On the other side, another car pulled up. 

Beatrice stepped out…

Her lawyer was walking behind her, carrying a briefcase.

The cameras whipped around to catch her. "Mrs. Blackwood, is it true you forged contracts in the family business?"

"Mrs. Blackwood, are you prepared to defend against the murder accusation?"

Beatrice smirked but said nothing. She didn't need to. 

Her confidence was loud enough.