The Heiress's Second Chance At Vengeance (Eliza) novel Chapter 572

Chapter 572 The Perfect Face

Meanwhile.

Wendy watched the car disappear into the distance, her expression gradually turning cold.

Others might not know, but the bodyguards did. Even after twenty years, Wendy still had feelings for that daughter–but those feelings were nothing compared to profit.

“The quota for today’s tasks has already been met,” one of the guards said.

“Mm. I know.”

Wendy walked with him into a room, and as she pushed open the door, countless mirrors reflected back at her.

Inside, a graceful woman was admiring her own flawless dance.

Her slender waist swayed elegantly, her face so breathtaking it was unforgettable.

When she finished her dance, Wendy clapped lightly. “Truly, the student surpasses the master.”

She had never known Naomi had such talent for dancing.

Back then, Wendy had been the peerless beauty of Westbrook. Countless people had longed to see her perform, but she had always disdained the stage.

Now, watching Naomi perform the very dance that had once made Wendy famous, she actually felt the urge to compete.

After full reconstruction surgery, Naomi had become an entirely different person.

Wendy pressed a name tag onto Naomi’s chest. “With this new identity, you’ll take the entertainment world by storm. Let every man fall for you. You don’t need to worry about Nathaniel ever again. Don’t forget how much you’ve already suffered for this.”

To gain that face, Naomi had endured torment for an entire day and night. But when she woke and saw her new reflection, she felt it had all been worth it.

The face was too beautiful. If she were a man, she would have fallen for it herself.

“When will I be able to deal with Eliza?” Naomi asked.

“Eliza is the Sue family’s daughter. She has Nolan by her side, and my beloved nephew–not to mention her brothers. Do you really think she’s someone you can simply touch whenever you please?”

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Finished

At Wendy’s words, Naomi tore the name tag from her chest and hurled it to the floor. “Then why bother telling me all this? For this face–for the chance to beat Eliza—I gave up my child! I gave up my own mother! And you’re telling me I still can’t compare to her!”

Back in that small clinic, she had endured countless cuts for this face. Her arms had been stabbed by countless needles. Even her child had been lost.

She no longer had the Hartwell family as a way out. When her own mother realized she had changed, Naomi silenced her too.

Now, no one but Wendy knew her true identity.

Naomi, as she had been, no longer existed.

“You can’t be reaching for the sky. Look at yourself now–you’re far better off than before. Think carefully. If not for me, where would you be? The child in your belly was never Nathaniel’s. Do you think he didn’t know he could never father children? He knew. He even knew you cheated on him. He only kept you because your pregnancy could crush the rumors of his infertility. Once you gave birth, Nathaniel would have killed you. And you thought your escape plan was so clever? A few million to vanish overseas? How would you ever compete

with Eliza then? That’s all you were ever capable of.”

Wendy’s words pierced Naomi like a thousand needles.

Her face twisted, but Wendy continued. “Everything I’ve done has been to save you. Without me, giving birth would have been your death sentence. You should be grateful you chose the right side. Only at my side can you become queen of this world.”

She stroked Naomi’s cheek, forcing her to look at her own reflection. “Take a good look. Isn’t this face divine? This is my masterpiece. From today, you’ll be a star that commands every gaze. Your name is Sofia. As long as you wish it, every man will fall at your feet.”

“Including Nolan?” Naomi asked.

Her only desire was to seize what belonged to Eliza.

For that, she would pay any price.

“Of course.”

The next morning.

Eliza and Nolan stepped out of their bedroom.

As they came downstairs, Eliza saw Vivian learning etiquette from the servants.

Her posture and movements were flawless. Having grown up under Wendy’s influence, every

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gesture carried elegance and nobility.

Finished

One servant couldn’t help but remark, “Miss Vivian has clearly been steeped in etiquette since childhood. It seems we hardly need to teach her at all.”

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