Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 156 Thalia might have truly forgotten who Rupert Lysander was, but for Asher Blackwood, it was impossible to forget.

Rupert and Thalia were in the syear at university. When Rupert was a first-year undergraduate, Asher was already in his first year of postgraduate studies.

Logically, since Rupert was several years behind Asher and they attended different universities, they shouldn't have had any connection.

However, one was the most handscampus heartthrob in Cambridge University's history, while the other was the most attractive male student at London School of Law in nearly a decade. Both were campus celebrities frequently compared due to their exceptional good looks.

This alone wouldn't have bothered Asher, as he had no interest in such comparisons. The reason he remembered Rupert Lysander was because of that confession.

Rupert Lysander's confession to Thalia Winters.

Asher remembered it clearly. In December of Thalia's first year at university, on Christmas Day-a holiday perfect for declarations of love-Rupert had arranged roses in a heart shape on the Cambridge University sports field with great fanfare.

He was dressed as flamboyantly as a peacock displaying its feathers, strumming his guitar and singing love songs.

Asher was also completing his Master's degree at Cambridge University and had a habit of running in the evenings. That day, he went to the field for his usual run, and the center of the sports ground was bustling with noise.

"Blimey, have you heard? That fit bloke from London School of Law has cto our uni to confess his love!" The gossiping voice of a female passerby reached Asher's ears, but he paid no attention.

Such occurrences were common at university, nothing special, and he wasn't interested.

Asher began his jog.

The surrounding gossip continued to filter through.

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Originally, Asher had zero interest in this confesson wemontil he heard a familiar nAround his second lap. from the crowd of onlookers, he faintly heard someone call out the nThalia Winters. Asher gradually slowed his pace, and the gossiping voices cthrough clearly.

"So Rupert Lysander's after our campus beauty Thalia Winters. In that case, I'll just give up-losing to the campus beauty isn't embarrassing." "Honestly, Rupert and Thalia would make a perfect match-the campus heartthrob and the campus beauty. They look absolutely stunning together. This pairing gets my vote!" "But I really fancy Rupert... sob... Thalia, couldn't you just turn him down..." Asher changed direction and walked toward the center of the field.

Rupert Lysander was surrounded by a crowd. He wore a light khaki coat over a white turtleneck sweater, looking refined and elegant. His eyes were full of warmth, exuding a tenderness that was impossible not to be drawn into.

His fingers strummed the guitar strings, playing his own accompaniment.

Rupert was singing a popular love song of the time. He sang beautifully, hitting every note perfectly. His voice was gentle, deep, and textured, captivating countless female students.

As the love song ended, someone brought Thalia Winters before Rupert.

Asher stood stone-faced among the spectators, watching this theatrical confession unfold.

Rupert held out the roses to the girl before him, his voice incredibly tender: "Thalia Winters, I like you. Would you go out with me?" After a burst of cheering from the crowd, the scene fell into utter silence.

Everyone waited for Thalia's response.

98.2% Dissor is Actually A True Heiress Chapter 156 On that winter night, tiny snowflakes drifted through the air, light and graceful, creating a perfectly romantic atmosphere for this confession. It seemed even the heavens were supporting Rupert.

Rupert stood holding the roses, tall and straight, in the center of the crowd-handsbeyond compare and the focus of everyone's attention.

Not only was Rupert exceptionally good looking and academically accomplished, but he also cfrom a wealthy family. He was the sole heir to the prestigious Lysander family fortune.

A handsman and a beautiful woman-a match made in heaven.

The answer seemed obvious.

Asher was so tense he forgot to breathe, his fingertips gradually tightening, his heart aching.

However.

Thalia's answer surprised everyone.

"I'm sorry, but I can't accept your offer." The smile faded from Rupert's lips.

The night breeze disheveled his black hair, and the dim lights failed to illuminate the disappointment on his face. "May I ask why?" His mood seemed to have sunk, his voice even slightly trembling.

The girl pursed her lips, her expression cool and composed, her tone revealing no emotion whatsoever. "Because I'm not interested in dating right now, and I don't have tfor relationships. So I'm sorry, but I can't accept." The crowd erupted in commotion once more.

Asher raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a smile.

He was very satisfied with this response.

Thalia turned and left immediately, never taking the bouquet of roses.

Asher knew that Thalia had many suitors during her university years. She probably rejected over a dozen such confessions annually, so it was normal for her not to remember what each confessor looked like.

But Asher remembered clearly the nand face of every person who confessed to Thalia Winters.

So when he saw Rupert with Thalia at the restaurant on Valentine's Day, he felt a genuine sense of crisis.

Recalling all this, Asher's eyes grew dark. "I never expected that after all These years you still haven't given up.' " Your Cold Digger is Actually A True Heiress 98.4% Chapter 156 Rupert smiled, appearing perfectly composed. "I should thank you for givingthe opportuary, Ms. Mart Asher watched him with narrowed, vigilant eyes. "Stay away from her? Rupert's eyebrow arched slightly. "What right does Mr. Blackwood have to say such things to me? Asher gave a cold snort. “You won't stand a chance. Lia only hasin her heart." Rupert wasn't angered, maintaining his elegant demeanor. "Then we shall see.* That night, Thalia had a nightmare.

In her dream, she was running across a vast, desolate wasteland.

Behind her were vicious criminals.

She ran forward with all her might, when suddenly the scene changed. Her neck was seized, and Tom m Malfoy's face suddenly loomed before her eyes. The man's smile was cold and gloomy, like a fierce ghost from hell coming to claim her life.

Breathing becincreasingly difficult. Just as she felt she was about to die, the scène changed O again. She saw her sister Lucy tied to a chair, with Tom Malfoy smiling as he poured gasoline over Lucy's body.

"No! No!" Thalia screamed. "Don't touch her! Stop!" Suddenly, Tom Malfoy's face began to contort grotesquely, transforming into that of the bespectacled man.

"Die-" The bespectacled man hurled concentrated sulfuric acid at her with a twisted expression.

"Ah-" Thalia woke with a scream, bolting upright, her body drenched in cold sweat The night was silent and still.

In the darkness, the woman's rapid breathing was particularly clear.

After a long while, Thalia finally regained her composure.

Her phone screen lit up.

Thalia picked up the phone and glanced at it. Three-thirty in the morning.

She had received an anonymous text message.

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