The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 905

Chapter 905: Chapter 905: She’s Not the Only One For You

Magnolia Hearne hesitated for a moment about whether to let Scarlett know.

But rather than let her be completely unaware and possibly fall into the traps of the Hearne Lineage, she hoped Scarlett could face those people with some forewarning.

Especially concerning Aaron Hearne.

"Of course, rumors are just rumors, and the Hearne Clan hasn’t truly birthed an atavistic descendant, a real Ten-tailed Sky Fox, in all these years. Maybe it can only be seen in dreams."

Although Magnolia claimed disbelief in her words, she had indeed taken some precautions when she decided to give birth to Luca Jennings’ child.

But there was no need to tell Scarlett about this.

Mainly, she didn’t want them to be schemed against by their own kin, as she had been.

For her very birth was part of her mother’s scheme.

Because of a baseless rumor, her mother specifically found a human—her father—and ultimately gave birth to her, a Half-Demon.

...

The rare deep conversation between mother and daughter lasted until the first half of the night, yet Scarlett Jennings still woke up the next day following her biological clock.

Going downstairs, she happened to meet Donovan Jennings having breakfast. After eating together and exchanging a few words, Scarlett watched Donovan head off to work.

Donovan went through the morning as usual; only when he left the house did the smile on his face fade. He directly instructed the driver,

"To the airport."

Three hours later, the private plane landed directly at Capital Airport.

Donovan had the driver head straight to Demon Street.

Thanks to the bracelet with Great Demon hair that Scarlett had previously given him, and because he had been there before, Donovan’s arrival didn’t attract much attention from the demons.

He went straight to the small courtyard where Scarlett was, and without stopping, walked to the neighboring yard and knocked on the door.

Knock knock.

The sound of the knocking was particularly clear in the quiet courtyard.

Donovan initially thought, after the recent incident, that this person might not be there, but that was okay—he’d already thought of a few places.

If he wasn’t there, Donovan planned to check the Security Bureau headquarters.

Unexpectedly for Donovan, the first stop was where he found the person.

The courtyard door opened, and Donovan looked at the person standing inside.

Just as he had seen a few days ago, the person didn’t appear injured.

Feeling relieved, Donovan thought it was good.

With his sleeves casually rolled up, Donovan’s smile faded for a moment, and he suddenly raised his hand, punching straight at Samuel Chalmers.

Seeing he wasn’t hurt meant Donovan could safely beat him up.

Without any wasted words, Donovan aimed his fist unceremoniously at Samuel’s face.

But just as it was about to land, it was blocked by an invisible, thin membrane.

It was the Golden Light that stopped his movements.

Samuel looked at Donovan, the Golden Light blocking the punch dispersing in less than half a second.

Donovan hesitated for a moment, but his fist instinctively continued forward.

With a bang, Samuel’s face was firmly knocked to one side.

Araminta Gold, who had been sulking by the ginkgo tree after arguing with Samuel and ignoring him, saw this unexpected scene and instinctively went to kick Donovan.

But as soon as she moved, she recognized Donovan.

The little paperman thought for a moment, covered her eyes, pretending she hadn’t seen anything.

Samuel didn’t show any change on his face after being punched; he just looked at Donovan and asked,

"Are you over it?"

It sounded like he was asking Donovan, but also as if he was asking someone else through Donovan.

Seeing his stubborn face, Donovan felt the urge to punch him again.

But he also vaguely knew that if Samuel hadn’t allowed it, he might not have been able to touch him.

This was the limitation of being an ordinary person.

Still, it didn’t prevent Donovan from expressing his stance,

"I said that if you made Scarlett sad, I’d beat you up."

Donovan rarely looked so stern, with a trace of irritation in his eyes, as he pushed Samuel aside and walked in,

"Samuel Chalmers, I never approved of Scarlett being with you from the start. You’re older, don’t know how to coax people, and you have OCD..."

As Donovan listed his complaints, Samuel’s face, despite being punched, began to show a hint of coldness.

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