Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 157 Thalia frowned, staring at the text message and sinking into deep thought.

This message could be from Tom Malfoy's people, but it could also be from someone with ulterior motives impersonating Tom's associates. She couldn't act rashly; she needed to clarify the source of this information before taking action. She refused to deliver herself into someone else's hands.

When she lay back down, Thalia was completely wide awake.

Thinking about her sister still missing with no news of whether she was alive or dead made her heart heavy with anguish.

Sienna's extrfans also posed a potential threat to her.

The bespectacled man's vicious expression-hatred etched into his very bones-as he threw acid at her was deeply imprinted in Thalia's mind, becoming her nightmare.

Thalia had never experienced anything like this before.

She had been lucky to escape the bespectacled man, but what about next time? Sienna had over five million followers. While obvious dangers could be avoided, hidden attacks were difficult to prevent. Thalia didn't know when she might face retaliation from other fans.

This wouldn't do. She needed to take measures to prevent yesterday's incident from happening again.

Her mind raced with thoughts.

Thalia's eyelids grew heavier, drowsiness overtaking her as she finally closed her eyes.

Her sleep that night was restless. Thalia woke up several times, tossing and turning. The last tshe awoke was at eight in the morning; daylight had finally broken.

The first thing Thalia did upon opening her eyes was call a friend who was a technical expert in the communications field.

"Can you helptrace the source of this number?" The text message number wasn't the usual eleven digits but rather a long string of numbers like those from spam messages.

She couldn't identify the source of the number and needed her friend's help.

Her friend responded, "No worries. I'll get back to you in a bit." 15:06 Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress 98.7% Chapter 157 "Thanks." "Oh coff it. No need to be so formal." Her friend called back quickly. "The message was sent domestically, from right here in London." London? Did Tom Malfoy still have people working for him in London? Her friend said. "I'll send you the detailed address." "Brilliant." After hanging up, she received the address from her friend via WhatsApp.

Thalia immediately forwarded the address to another contact, asking them to investigate.

As a daughter of the prestigious Winters family in London, she had numerous resources and connections at her disposal. Investigating such matters was child's play.

Soon, that person replied: “It's an apartment. The property owner is named Sienna." Thalia's expression stiffened. It was Sienna.

Sienna again! Was this woman always this desperate for attention? Her account had been permanently suspended, she'd received a lawyer's letter, and yet she still wouldn't back off? When Thalia had gone to see Drake Ashcroft previously, Sienna had been there too and heard everything she said to Drake.

So it wasn't surprising that Sienna knew about Lucy's kidnapping. It seemed the account suspension had hit Sienna hard-she was desperate enough to use Lucy to threaten her.

Both stupid and malicious.

It seemed Sienna needed to be taught a lesson she wouldn't soon forget.

Thalia investigated Sienna's background and found her father's company-Fred Carroll's clothing business with limited liability. Its registered capital was only £500,000, which hadn't even been fully paid up.

For a small company like this, Thalia could bankrupt it with a mere flick of her finger.

Previously, Thalia had dismissed Sienna as nothing more than a clown, a virtual pet not worth her tor attention.

But things were different now.

15.07 Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress 98.9% Chapter 157 With her sister kidnapped, Thalia was emotionally devastated, physically and mentally exhausted, constantly on edge. And now Sienna had chosen this crucial moment to spread rumors, orchestrate online attacks, direct her fans to cause deliberate harm in real life, and even use Lucy's situation to trick her. Thalia had reached her breaking point.

Bringing down the Carroll family business was such a minor task that Thalia didn't need to personally intervene. She merely needed to communicate her requirements to others, and there would be plenty of people willing to set up schemes to destroy the Carroll family company-all to curry favor with the Winters family heiress.

In the afternoon, Thalia visited the hospital.

Victoria's mood remained desperately low. She looked terrible-pale-faced, haggard, with dark circles under her eyes.

Randolph Winters had returned to the company to handle work matters, leaving only the caregiver in the hospital room.

"Thalia, any news about Lucy?" As soon as she mentioned Lucy, Victoria's eyes instantly welled up.

Thalia silently shook her head.

Tears immediately streamed down Victoria's face.

The woman sobbed inconsolably.

Thalía, deeply concerned about her sister, was also in tremendous pain.

She tried to comfort Victoria with a few words, but to no avail.

"Aunt Victoria, please get srest. Try not to worry yourself sick. I'll cback to see you tomorrow." With that, Thalia turned and left.

After leaving the hospital, she headed straight to the police station.

It was the sstory-Lucy's kidnapping case was complex, involving transnational grime, making Le the arrest challenging. The police were doing their utmost in the pursuit and would notify her immediately of any developments. Thalia left the police station disappointed, wandering the streets in a daze. Suddenly, images from last night's nightmare flashed through her mind.

Lucy tied to a chair, with Tom Malfoy pouring petrol over her.

This was exactly the sort of thing that lunatic Tom Malfoy might do.

Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress 991 Chapter 157 Thinking about Lucy's current situation. Thalia instinctively shuddered, her face turning pale, unable to bear thinking about it further.

Just then, a woman suddenly rushed up from the roadside, pointing at her and hurling abuse.

"You shameless cow! How desperate must you be to seduce someone else's boyfriend? Didn't your parents teach you any bloody morals?" "You look like a proper little tart, always trying to snare men. Absolute slag!"

Thalia was instantly furious, her gaze as sharp as a blade as she swept her eyes over the woman. "Another bine bigman.

of Sienna's brainless fans? You'll believe anything she says. I'm genuinely curious how someone with the brain of a pea has survived this long."

Hearing Thalia insult her this way, the woman beceven more agitated, You bloody slag! Born with amother but raised like an orphan. I'll fuck your-" "SLAP!" Before the woman could finish, Thalia raised her hand and delivered a stinging slap across her face.

The woman was stunned.

She hadn't expected this seemingly frail, defenseless woman would dare to strike her-a robust 160-pound person who looked physically strong.

Thalia's eyes blazed red with rage, pure fury and murderous intent radiating from her. "Dare to say one more word about my mother, and I'll destroy you." Her gaze was so terrifying that the previously mouthy woman instantly cowered. In Thalia's eyes, she clearly saw anger and killing intent.

She had a premonition that if she uttered another filthy word about mothers, this woman would absolutely end her...

Sienna's deranged fan trembled with fear, unwilling to risk her life.

As the fan turned to flee, she was suddenly blocked by two men in black suits.

Thalia's gaze remained sharp as a knife, her expression dark, as if the very air around her was saturated with frost.

One of the bodyguards kicked the back of the fan's knee, causing the woman to collapse to the ground with a thud.

"Apologize," Thalia commanded, her pitch-black eyes radiating an intimidating light.

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