The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 790:

Since it was rare to have the entire family together, Cason had arranged for a photographer to take a family photo. At their request, Brenna was included in the photo.

After lunch, Brenna spent some time chatting with the others before leaving with Ethan.

After ten in the evening that day, Brenna had just finished her shower and changed into her pajamas when Giselle knocked on the door and walked into her room.

Shepard was also there but stayed near the doorway.

“You promised your uncle you’d design a prosthetic for him,” he said. “I came to ask about the progress of that. Your uncle has asked me about it a few times. Now that he’s out of the hospital, it has been tough for him to manage without a prosthetic.”

Brenna offered a small smile. “Oh, so that’s what this is about? Dad, why didn’t you ask me sooner? I’ve already finished the design and sent it to the factory. It should be…”

“Ready in about six days, and it will be delivered to us soon. Once I receive it, I’ll take it to my uncle so he can test it out.”

Shepard gave a satisfied nod. “Great. I’ll let him know right away.”

Brenna said, “The prosthetic I designed comes with an intelligent system. It fits more securely and comfortably than his old one, and it includes a balance feature to ease the strain on his body. It’s exactly what he needs.”

Giselle, standing off to the side, spoke up with a smile. “See? I knew Brenna wouldn’t forget about that.”

The weekend had finally arrived, and for Brenna, the chance to sleep in was a rare luxury. Thiago and Ellie had been off on their honeymoon for the past month, which had left her buried in responsibilities and constantly running on empty. Even now, despite having no duties, she still felt worn out.

When she eventually woke up without an alarm, the time on her phone showed it was nearly noon.noveldrama

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As she descended the stairs, her stomach let out a loud growl from hunger. Before reaching the living room on the first floor, she heard someone speaking in awkward, heavily accented English. Right away, she recognized the voice; it was Maxley’s.

Moments later, she heard Rosie’s voice.

“What are they doing here?” Brenna muttered to herself, completely puzzled. Considering Rosie’s recent fallout with the Harper family, her sudden appearance here was odd. Given Rosie’s calculating nature and hot temper, could she really have come here to apologize?

Brenna quickly stepped into the living room and found it already filled with familiar faces. Seated on the sofas were Shepard, Giselle, Ernst, and Dalton; every family member had gathered except for her.

Rosie was dressed like a celebrity attending a red carpet event. Her outfit radiated opulence, and her accessories—including a diamond necklace worth millions—screamed wealth and prestige. Every strand of hair was perfectly styled, and her makeup was flawless.

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