Chapter 292
Pampered By Power: The True Heiress Returns
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Bianca couldnât quite figure out the reason, but that didnât stop the jealousy bubbling inside her. Ever since Elysia had left school, the dark cloud hanging over Biancaâs head had slowly lifted.
She no longer had to hear Elysiaâs name constantly, and she had almost forgotten about her.
âGiven enough time, everything would return to how it used to be, she thought. But now, Elysia was back. She had shattered all of Biancaâs hopes for the future, dragging everything back to square one.
Bianca couldnât accept it. She couldnât stand being overshadowed by Elysiaâs brilliance, and being forced to settle for second place. And she especially couldnât stand watching Justin grow closer to Elysia while she remained nothing more than a side character.
Her hands clenched tightly, jealousy threatening to overwhelm her. Then she remembered the strikingly handsome man who had been standing beside Elysia earlier. A sly glint flashed in her eyes.
If Justin finds out about her true nature, heâll definitely start to dislike her. This could be a good plan. Elysia, letâs see how you keep trying to charm Justin after this. Being labeled as fickle wonât do you any favors.
Meanwhile, the Maybach was pulled into the Royal Bay villa district, an area inhabited by elite figures from various fieldsâ
people of immense wealth and high social status. After parking the car in the garage, Alice was the first to jump out.
âThe air feels fresher wherever Elysia is, she thought, taking a deep breath. She turned back to the car and reached out her hand to Elysia.
âElysia, let me show you around. Iâve got so many fun things upstairs. Iâll introduce them to you one by one!â
Elysia smiled and placed her hand in Aliceâs. But just as they were about to head up the stairs, Zaneâs voice stopped them in their tracks. âHave you finished your homework?â
Alice froze. âZane, Iâll do it later.â
âDo it now.â
âZane, please!â
âHmm?â Zaneâs brow furrowed, his tone low and firm. âYou ranked last in your class this time. How can you even think about playing? I donât know how the Hartley familyâs excellent genes managed to skip you entirely.â
Alice pouted at his harsh words, muttering under her breath. âJust call me a failure already. Why beat around the bush?â
âWhat did you say?â
Alice immediately backtracked, not daring to repeat her earlier comment. âUh, I said Iâll do my homework right now,â she replied, her tone suddenly serious.
She grabbed her backpack, sat down at the nearby table, and spread out her homework. Picking up a pen, she stared at the problems, completely lost. âZaneâs never been this ruthless before,â she thought, chewing on the end of her pen in frustration.
Glancing up, Alice noticed Zane and Elysia watching her. She quickly looked back down at her homework, pretending to focus.
But no matter how hard she tried; she couldnât figure out where to start. âIf only I could get some help, she thought.
Then it hit her. âHelp? Elysiaâs the top student in the gradeâa total genius. Having her teach me would be way better than struggling on my own, Alice thought.
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Her eyes lit up as she turned to Elysia. âElysia, I donât know how to do this. Can you help me?
At those words, Zaneâs eyebrow lifted slightly. âHave Elysia taught her? With Aliceâs IQ, sheâd probably run Elysia razzed, he thought. The thought of Elysia being worn out by the task made him step in without hesitation. Tll teach you he said firmly Time seemed to freeze. Alice was stunned. âZaneâs going to teach me? What happened to him? Normally, he refuses to help me, saying Iâm too slow to understand. Why is he offering now? Is this even the same Zane? she thought.
Aliceâs gaze shifted to Elysia, her mind racing. âIs it because of Elysia? she wondered. She had to admit, that was the most likely explanation. If Elysia could teach her, she wouldnât need to ask Zane for help.
Elysia was so much better than Zaneâgentle, understanding, and patient. Zane, on the other hand, was like an eternal iceberg. If he teaches me, Iâll probably freeze to death before I even learn anything, she thought.
With that thought, Alice turned to Zane and declared, âZane, I want Elysia to teach me. Her look said, âWith Elysia here, you can step aside.â
Zane opened his mouth to argue, but before he could say anything. Elysia spoke up. âZane, let me teach Alice, she said, her tone calm but firm.
Zane hesitated, his eyes meeting Elysiaâs sincere gaze. The words stuck in his throat, and instead, he muttered. âAlice might not be a good learner. If itâs too hard, donât push yourself. Itâs not your fault if she doesnât get it.â
Aliceâs face darkened at his words. âZane just called me dumb, and he didnât even try to hide it, she thought, feeling a surge of grievance.
Iâm going to curse him. Letâs see how long it takes him to win Elysia over. One year? No, two years! Wait, three years! Yes, three whole years!â Alice thought.
Elysia, however, understood Zaneâs concern. He was worried sheâd feel bad if she couldnât teach Alice. A soft smile played on her lips. âDonât worry, Zane. Thereâs no student I canât teach. It might just take a little more time, but Iâll manage.*
Then she leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper. âMy tolerance is much stronger than you think,â she said, her breath brushing against his ear. Straightening up, she gave him a sweet smile before walking over to Alice.
Zane watched her, a faint smile tugging at his lips. His eyes, usually so cold, now sparkled with warmth.
He couldnât stop replaying the moment she had leaned in, her breath warm against his skin, her words soft and teasing. âDoes she even realize how much of an effect she has on me?â he thought, his heart fluttering.
In the past, he had despised any woman who tried to get close to him. Their every move had made him feel disgusted. But with Elysia, it was different. He wanted to give her everythingâhis time, his attention, his heart. She was the only exception. As he watched her, his smile deepened, but there was a seriousness in his eyes. âIâll protect her, no matter what, he thought.
Turning away, Zane poured himself a glass of water and downed it in one go. Then he headed to the kitchen, opening the fridge and pulling out a few ingredients. Tying on an apron, he began washing and chopping vegetables, his movements practiced and precise.
Hearing the sounds from the kitchen, Elysia glanced over. Through the open window, she could see Zane w âZane can cook?â
she asked, surprised.
g with ease.
Alice nodded. âYeah, he usually cooks. If heâs too busy, he asks Cora Allen to come over and help.â