Divorced The True Heiress Gets It All novel Chapter 722

Chapter 722

Zoe sighed softly. The four of them walked toward the couch like a bunch of students being sent to the principal’s office. Guests nearby started whispering.

“Wow, look at that. The Saxons are trying to suck up to Aria now.”

“Why not? Aria’s the brightest one of her generation. If she wanted to get serious, half the CEOS in the country would be losing sleep.

“I mean, I get why Caleb went over. But Silvia? Never thought I’d see her and Aria getting along. Weren’t they supposed to hate each other?”

One was the real daughter, the other a fake. Seeing them act all calm and friendly was unexpected. The couch filled up fast. The only one who stayed quiet was Nathan, curled up in the corner like he didn’t exist.

Once all the guests had arrived, the birthday party officially kicked off. A giant hologram popped up in the middle of the room, playing a documentary of Lexie’s life.

Soft classical music played in the background as a famous singer took the stage to perform a song for her birthday. When the music ended, the singer gave a heartfelt toast. Then, with Arnav and his wife supporting her, Lexie slowly walked onto the stage.

As the oldest son, Adamson gave a thank-you speech on behalf of the family. Lexie tried to look out into the crowd, squinting, but the lights were too bright. She couldn’t make anyone out.

Then came the gift-giving part. Guests stepped up one after another. When it was Aria’s turn, she handed over a traditional. scroll painting. “Wishing Mrs. Fletcher a birthday filled with love, laughter, and the joy of family and friends.”

But Lexie didn’t even glance at the painting. She stared straight at Aria. “Aria, is it alright if I call that?”

you

The sudden warmth caught everyone in the Fletcher family off guard. Aria gave a small nod. “It’s just a name, Mrs. Fletcher. You can call me whatever you want.”

Lexie lit up and grabbed Aria’s hand like she wasn’t letting go. “Don’t call me Mrs. Fletcher. That sounds way too formal. Just call me Grandma, like Fryderyk does.”

Aria got the message loud and clear and immediately shot Fryderyk a sharp look. He leaned in and whispered, “Grandma, everyone’s watching.”

Just then, Owen walked up with a gold pendant. “Wishing you a long life filled with peace and happiness, Mrs. Fletcher.”

Then, like it was nothing, he took Aria’s hand in his. Lexie’s eyes almost popped out of her head. She stared at their hands, clearly shocked.

‘So this girl already has a man. And it is Owen, of all people, someone flawless. That means my oldest grandson doesn’t stand a chance anymore, she thought.

Penelope’s eyes locked on their hands. Then, out of nowhere, she shrieked, “Aria, you’re with Owen, too? And you had the nerve to call my daughter a homewrecker?”

The whole room went dead silent, and then exploded in whispers. People had seen awkward guests before, but this was next

level.

Everyone knew Owen had been Aria’s divorce lawyer. That’s how they’d met. Penelope had always hated Aria. She blamed her for ruining her daughter’s life.

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Chapter 722

But she’d never found a way to get back at her. Dexter’s face turned pale. “Mom, what is wrong with you?”

“If they hadn’t teamed up against her, Hannah wouldn’t have gotten such a long sentence!” Penelope’s eyes were glassy with rage as she glared at Aria.

She thought it was Aria who ruined everything for her daughter. But ironically, she couldn’t find a single chance to take

revenge.

Owen scoffed. “Now I understand why Hannah ended up like that. The apple didn’t fall far from the tree.”

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