The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 361

Chapter 361: Chapter 361: The Remaining Two Targets

Chase Jennings couldn’t believe the bizarre scene unfolding before his eyes.

The Azura Loomis in front of him was still the girl he knew so well, yet at the same time, she seemed so unfamiliar.

In his mind, it was as if some kind of understanding was shattering, piece by piece.

Faintly, he felt like he had guessed something.

He wanted to scream, but he found that he couldn’t make any sound at all. Not just voiceless, he couldn’t even make any movements.

It was as if he was trapped in something.

Considering what Scarlett Jennings had encountered during her show recording and her previous accusations against Azura, by this time, if he still couldn’t see who was behind everything that was happening, he would truly be an idiot without a brain.

He was both terrified and angry inside.

He wanted to ask her, why do this to him?!

After all... after all he had sincerely felt for her...

Why him?

As if she knew the roar in his heart.

A hint of guilt flashed across Azura’s face.

Just a hint, almost negligible guilt.

"Brother Chase, don’t blame me, I asked you about it. It was you who agreed, wasn’t it?"

Her voice was very soft, tinged with a trace of helplessness.

If he sincerely cared for her, and if he was so genuine, then what was wrong with sacrificing a bit more for her?

If he was not even willing to make sacrifices, how could it be considered sincere?

Was merely setting up a nursery enough to be called sincerity?

For a member of the Jennings Family like Chase, such a room could be arranged at any time with money—ten or more—what did that count for?

Azura was not the type of girl who could be moved by a bouquet of roses and steak or a few designer bags.

The things she wanted were far more than these.

Not to mention, she didn’t have that kind of feeling for him.

After all, feelings couldn’t be forced, could they?

Azura could have waited until his Goodwill Value reached full before withdrawing all his Fortune in one go.

But that would have been too slow.

And without all of his Fortune, he would soon die.

It’s better this way.

His soul kept in a doll, could be preserved for a very long time, and he could still watch over her. Isn’t that nice?

While Azura Loomis was speaking with Chase, the "Chase Jennings" who had been standing beside her finally opened his mouth.

"After all, someone treated you sincerely. Don’t say things that hurt others," he said.

"He" leisurely looked at his hands, tugged at his clothes,

"Indeed, the young master of a rich family, designer clothes really do feel different."

Azura looked at "him", no longer exhibiting the gentle courtesy she had towards other members of the Jennings Family. Her expression carried a hidden disdain and impatience, and she warned him,

"Now that you occupy his body, play the role of the Jennings’ young master well. Stay calm and collected for these seven days, and it’s best not to show any flaws."

She paused, then added, "Just get through these seven days, and this body is yours. After that, you can do whatever you want."

"He" took Chase Jennings’ body.

And she, in turn, took all of Chase Jennings’ Fortune.

"Got it, don’t worry," he said with a laugh, then turned and went out to take a look at "his" new house.