The Heiress's Second Chance At Vengeance (Eliza) novel Chapter 350

The Backup Doesn’t Matter

In Elaine’s eyes, Eliza was finally showing fear–finally learning her place now that Elaine held something

over her.

Eliza offered a faint smile. “Looks like Ms. Elaine already knows why I’ve been waiting.”

“Of course,” Elaine replied smoothly. “After all, I’m the one holding the key piece of evidence. If that photo lands in someone else’s hands, things could get… pretty serious for you, right? Who knows–maybe the Sue family won’t want a little illegitimate daughter like you after that.”

Elaine had deliberately emphasized those last three words: illegitimate daughter.

As expected, Eliza’s expression cooled.

She’d intended to handle things calmly, politely–but this was Elaine. The woman had no interest in being civil.

So Eliza dropped the pretense as well.

“Let’s set aside whose secret it really is you’re holding, Ms. Elaine. Just think for a moment–what do you think Nolan’s reaction will be when he finds out what you’ve done? Do you really want him to hate you?”

Elaine’s expression darkened at that. “You’re trying to threaten me with Nolan? Don’t think you can do whatever you want just because Nolan likes you. He wronged me first–he brought this on himself!”

She let out a sharp laugh. “Right now, I’ve got pictures of you two doing something you’d never dare show in public. Nolan took that risk for you–if he’s already crossed that line, who knows what else he’s willing to do in the future?”

Leaning back in her chair, she sneered, “For a man like that? Honestly, he’s not even worth it. That’s why I’ve decided–you both go down with me.”

“So you’re done with Nolan?” Eliza asked.

“Not unless he apologizes, begs me to marry him, and personally deletes those photos from my phone. Otherwise, I’ll never forgive him. And when I go down, you and Nolan are coming with me.”

In Westbrook, smuggling firearms was a far worse offense than illegal possession–and Nolan had done just that.

“If you heard all that…” Eliza said aloud.

Matteo stepped out from the shadows.

Elaine’s entire body stiffened at the sight of him.

What was he doing here?

Everyone in their circle knew just how dangerous Matteo was. Elaine couldn’t stop herself from trembling the moment she saw his face.

“W–What do you want?”

She tried to sound confident/but fear had already gripped her.

Still, she clung to her identity–convinced that Matteo wouldn’t dare lay a hand on her.

So she raised her chin. “Matteo, I didn’t realize you were tangled up with Eliza too. Do you know who I am? If you touch me, the Hayes family won’t let you off.”

Matteo didn’t answer.

He simply began walking toward her.

Elaine’s composure cracked visibly.

“Matteo! Don’t come any closer!”

At her shout, her bodyguards stepped in, forming a barrier in front of her.

But her face had gone pale.

Everyone knew about Matteo’s ties to Nathaniel–and that terrifying, scarred face of his was enough to make anyone go cold with fear.

“Ms. Elaine,” Matteo said quietly, “give me your phone.”

It wasn’t a question.

It was a demand.

Elaine turned white.

“You have a choice. Hand it over, or I take it.”

At the table, Eliza calmly sipped her coffee.

This place had already been sealed off by Matteo’s men. There were no cameras, no bugs–Matteo had made sure of it, even installing anti–surveillance equipment.

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