Under the Heiress' Facade

Three cars arrived at Norburgh Airport to pick up the Everetts. James had important business at the company, so Lilith, Giselle, and Hera went home before him.

An hour and a half later, they reached the Everett residence. After exiting the cars, Lilith welcomed Hera into the house. “Hera, we’re home. Your grandma and your brothers are staying with us.”

Hera nodded in response.

Leading the way, Giselle announced, “Grandma, we’re back.”

After handing her bag to the housekeeper, she quickly headed to the living room, flaunting her status as part of the Everett family.

A young boy, about six or seven years old, dashed out of the living room. It was Gino Everett, the third child of James and Lilith.

“Giselle, you’re here! Did you bring me any presents?” Gino exclaimed eagerly.

“What kind of gifts could you expect from the boonies?” An elderly voice came from the living room.

“Good point. It’s not worth getting my hopes up,” Gino grumbled as he sank back into the couch, returning to his video game.

Hera trailed behind Lilith as they entered the luxurious living room decorated in lavish Baroque style.

Mildred Barker sat gracefully on the couch, savoring a cup of coffee with an air of elegance. She had grayish hair and was dressed in lavish attire.

Giselle quietly settled beside her and poured her another cup of coffee. “Grandma, where’s Gideon?”

Mildred sipped her coffee and said, “He flew out to Emberwood around noon. He said he was visiting a biological institute.”

Lilith was saddened at the news.

Before leaving this morning, she had informed her eldest child, Gideon Everett, that they would pick up Hera. It was a significant day because it marked the reunion of the Everett family, and she hoped they would all be home together.

Gideon always did things his own way, but he consistently made the Everetts proud, so Lilith couldn’t bring herself to scold him because of this. Pushing aside her sadness, she led Hera forward.

“Mom, we’ve brought Hera back,” Lilith said. Then, she introduced Hera to Mildred, saying, “Hera, this is your grandmother.” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Grandma,” Hera called out softly.

Mildred ignored her. She set her cup down and called for the housekeeper. “Judy, please bring out the rest of the caviar so Giselle can enjoy it.”

“Sure,” Judy McCoy replied. She returned shortly after with the caviar.

“Thank you, Grandma,” Giselle said graciously. She then deliberately lifted the caviar and enjoyed a bite, almost as if she were flaunting it. “It tastes amazing.”

“Take your time, dear. There’s no rush. You must be exhausted after spending the day in the car. Enjoy some good food to recharge, and remember to take care of yourself so that Mr. Gaskell will

be smitten by you.”

Mildred affectionately tucked a stray hair behind Giselle’s ear.

Giselle nodded with a sweet smile and hummed in response. Noticing Hera being left out, Giselle’s satisfaction with herself grew even more.

Lilith noticed Mildred was purposefully ignoring Hera. She called, “Mom.”

“Oh, you’re back,” Mildred said, pretending she had just noticed Hera and giving her a once-over.

Hera had a delicate face with her hair neatly braided. Her unexpectedly fair skin contrasted with her cold eyes and thin lips.

Mildred’s gaze drifted down. She saw Hera wearing a dirty, torn dress that hugged her figure tightly. She carried a worn bag, and her white shoes were covered in mud.

Mildred wrinkled her brows disapprovingly at Hera’s outfit choice, convinced it reflected her less sophisticated upbringing.

She thought Hera held no significance to the Everetts, yet they were obliged to support her financially.

“Judy, get her a pair of slippers. Don’t let her track dirt into the house and ruin the wool carpet I had air-freighted from Lumoria,” Mildred instructed.

“Got it,” Judy replied, promptly fetching a pair of slippers for Hera. “Ms. Hera, could you please change your shoes?”

Hera stayed silent.

Lilith noticed Mildred’s disdain for Hera from her gestures and remarks.

When Lilith and James began dating, the Everetts were still farmers in the countryside. However, their fortunes changed when they discovered a valuable mine underground, turning them into overnight millionaires.

Mildred started acting snobby, turning her nose up at folks from the countryside. She pushed Lilith and James to break up, and the whole family eventually moved to Norburgh.

In Norburgh, they launched a company, bought a grand mansion, and splurged on luxuries. It was all to rise in social status and shake off the label of being newly rich.

It was only when James insisted on marrying Lilith and she became pregnant with a son that Lilith finally gained acceptance into the Everett family.

The memories of her past made Lilith feel uneasy whenever she thought about it.

Hera had just gotten back from the countryside. Lilith could already predict that Hera would face even more disapproval from Mildred.

“Mom, life in the mountains is rough. Hera has been through a lot since she was young—”

“That’s enough. Hurry and help her freshen up and change into something more suitable,” Mildred impatiently cut in and waved her hand.

“Hera, I’ll show you to your room,” Lilith said.

Hera simply nodded, catching the disdainful look on Mildred’s face.

Giselle’s appetite for caviar vanished instantly when she witnessed Lilith’s kindness toward Hera. She felt entitled to that affection from Lilith, and seeing Hera receive it instead only fueled her resentment.

Fuming with jealousy, Giselle turned to Gino, who was engrossed in his video game.

“Gino, are you giving up on your study room?” Giselle asked.

Frustrated from losing a game, Gino cursed under his breath. He promptly left the game console behind and rushed to the third floor.