She Left a Trail of Angry Heirs Behind

Summary

Everyone in the upper circles knew I was the Xander family’s delicate little porcelain doll, someone who could not tolerate even the slightest grievance.

I always had to sit in the seat of honor at gatherings. My drinks had to be served ice-cold. If anything annoyed me even a little, I would have my childhood friends clear the room.

That was, until the fallen heiress returned.

She did not rely on men. She had built her own business from scratch and was ruthless in the boardroom, radiating a wild, untamed beauty.