The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 265

Chapter 265 The Gifts Were

Gone

“I guess so. Regardless, I’ve already spoken with your people, and they’ve already reached Voutsas. With us working together, there shouldn’t be any major problem.”

Lucien told Maren he’d encountered her people while she was in the survival trial on the island.

“Alright.” Maren gave a simple nod.

No briefings had reached her yet. She assumed her people likely hadn’t realized she was back in Voutsas after her early departure from the island.

“Everything’s gone quiet, hasn’t it?”

Lucien, after a short exchange, noted how eerily still the area had become.

To be precise, since they’d taken shelter behind the barrier, not a sound had echoed. Even the distant sniper had fired just one round.

“Wait here. I’m going to investigate.”

Maren’s gaze swept the surroundings, with special focus on the high–rises nearby. She examined each rooftop

twice.

Then she vaulted over the barrier.

To her surprise, the twenty men who’d challenged Lucien–and their transport–had vanished.

“They just disappeared?” Lucien waited, then climbed over to stand next to her when the silence continued.

“Seems like they cleared out.”

Maren turned around and headed back to the vehicle, easing into the front passenger spot.

Lucien took his place behind the wheel, fired up the car, and was about to drive off when he caught a glimpse in the mirror and yelled.

“Damn! The gifts are gone!”

The painting and the obsidian on the back seat were gone.

“I’ve got a solid guess who’s behind this.” Maren’s tone was steady as she stared at the now–empty seat.

“Who would do something like that?” Lucien asked, visibly agitated.

“These were meant for your grandfather’s celebration, right?”

Lucien nodded. “Yeah.”

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“Then think. Who wouldn’t want you to succeed with those gifts?”

“Higgs!” Lucien blinked, realization hitting.

Only Higgs would be so worried the gifts Lucien brought might outshine his own.

“So he went through all this just to steal the gifts? Why not take me out instead?” Lucien muttered, frustrated.

“Taking your life would’ve served him too, but it’d also raise suspicion. Your grandfather would launch a full investigation. Higgs needs to win clean–or at least make it look that way. But maybe he did think about killing you, and you just got away in time,” Maren said, still puzzling through the situation.

“So what’s the plan now? Should we return and search for replacement items?” Lucien’s voice tightened.

Maren lifted the pocket watch with a smirk. “The most treasured one is still in my possession, isn’t it?”

“They didn’t take this one?” Lucien asked, eyes wide as he took the watch from her fingers.

He examined it repeatedly, eyebrows furrowing until he finally confirmed it was the same one they’d won from

Dunn.

“Pure chance. It was the most important one, so I kept it with me,” Maren replied nonchalantly.

“You’re unreal, Maren!” Lucien’s grin stretched wide as he pressed a kiss to the metal casing.

The annoyance he’d felt earlier melted into relief.

“Okay then, drive me,” she said, reclining into the seat as the tension in her shoulders eased.

A glance at her phone told her it was creeping towards midday.

Lucien had just turned the key when he glanced over, confused. “You’re not coming with me? Guests will start arriving for the banquet soon.”

“I’ll show up later.”

After everything lately, Maren had grown tired of social gatherings. If not for the Marshalls, she wouldn’t bother attending at all.

She wanted to stop by Isla’s school first.

Even though the Voutsas Middle School’s principal had been asked to keep an eye on things, and Stormclaw had been stationed nearby, she still wasn’t at ease after being away for so long.

She needed to confirm with her own eyes that everything was okay.

“Need a ride somewhere?” Lucien offered, sensing Maren had intentions of her own. He didn’t press–her arrival before the evening event was all that mattered.

“Voutsas Middle School,” Maren replied.

“Ah, going to meet that girl,” Lucien said, instantly catching on and redirecting the vehicle.

During the drive, he shot her a sideways glance, unable to restrain his curiosity. “What’s the deal between you two? You’re clearly invested. Is she your kid?”

Back when Lucien had looked into Maren’s records, he also tried uncovering Isla’s. Oddly enough, nothing

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turned up. The only detail he unearthed was that Maren had abruptly brought Isla back and treated her with unusual tenderness. Rumor had it that Daniel himself had arranged Isla’s admission by contacting the principal