Marion fell silent. "I wasn''t in Seamar City back then. No idea what happened."


    Debra frowned, troubled. Marion''s eyes dimmed.


    "Let''s go home."


    "Okay."


    Half an hourter, we were back at the Potter Mansion.


    "What? You''re not the Frazier family heiress?" Gand''s jaw dropped.


    Liza smacked his arm. "Seriously? Someone named Vickie popped up iming to be the real heiress. No one said Debra isn''t."


    "Oh," Gand exhaled in relief. "So, that chick is a fake?"


    "Fake," Debra said firmly.


    Liza tilted her head. "Why are you so sure? What if she''s legit?"


    "Girl, you''re smarter than this." Erica rolled her eyes. "It''s an obvious scam. No one''s buying it."


    "Then why bother?" Liza pouted. "If everyone knows she''s fake, why embarrass herself?"


    Debra exined, "Truth doesn''t matter. She wants the title, not assets."


    "Why is that?" Liza remained puzzled.


    That title alone didn''t seem so alluring.


    "She wants the identity because of the hidden treasure," Debra replied. "One of the four gemstones is hanging around her neck."


    Erica was surprised. "She has thest piece?"


    Randy asked, "Where did she get it?"


    "Juan brought her there, he''s working with the mastermind," Debra exined. "They gave her the gem to legitimize her im. Once they bring me down, she''ll inherit everything."


    Marion chimed in, "That title gives them grounds to pursue the treasure."


    Debra nodded. "Next, I think they''ll


    use Vickie to rally support. y the long-lost heiress reiming her birthright angle. Old partners of my parents will flock to her, or tobe precise, the Nichols Group


    Erica snorted, "Lost heiress returns to im her throne. What a show!"


    Gand scratched his head, regretting not learning anything from Juan except handstand.


    He struggled to keep up with the conversation. "But... If she''s fake, why would anyone team up with her?"