Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress (Thalia) novel Chapter 65

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“Enough.” Thalia said with affectionate exasperation, ruffling Asher’s hair as though soothing a petulant child. “Planning these things together is half the fun, isn’t it? Besides, it’s Saturday don’t your poor assistants deserve a day off too?” 

Asher made a noncommittal sound against her skin and continued his leisurely exploration, 

This was becoming rather dangerous territory. Thalia firmly pushed him away, “That’s quite enough of that. I’ve nearly finished the planning anyway let’s go shopping for supplies instead,” 

Asher lifted his gaze to meet hers, and for a fleeting moment, Thalia could have sworn she glimpsed something akin to disappointment in his eyes, 

She blinked in surprise. 

Had she imagined it? Had the impossibly composed Asher Blackwood actually looked wounded because she’d rebuffed his advances? 

She’d only pushed him away a few times. Surely he wasn’t actually sulking? 

No, she must have been mistaken. Someone like Asher would never appear so vulnerable. 

That afternoon, they visited an outdoor equipment shop to purchase hiking gear, then went to a proper supermarket for fruits and snacks. 

Thalia was in high spirits, wanting to buy a bit of everything that caught her fancy. 

Asher didn’t object in the slightest–what did it matter if their packs were a touch heavier? He’d be the one carrying most of it anyway. As long as Thalia was happy, he could endure a bit of extra weight. 

Thalia snapped photos of their purchases and sent them to the group chat she shared with Charlotte and 

Victoria. 

[Ladies, there’s a meteor shower tomorrow night. Shall we go to South Downs together to watch? I’ve already sorted the supplies.] 

Victoria responded immediately: [Brilliant! Count me in!] 

Charlotte replied: [Absolutely.] 

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Victoria sent another message: [I’m going to drag Sebastian out for hiking gear straightaway! I’m thinking all black–you’ll both help me get that perfect Instagram hiking pose, won’t you? I’m planning one of those transformation videos–I’ll film the first bit in my pajamas today, then do the matching pose when 

we’re there!] 

Thalia: [No problem! Top–tier photographer at your service.] 

Charlotte: [I’ll ask James if he fancies joining us.] 

Thalia: [Meet outside my Tribeca flat at one o’clock tomorrow afternoon.] 

Charlotte: [Perfect.] 

Victoria: [See you then!] 

The following afternoon at precisely one o’clock, Asher knocked on Thalia’s apartment door. 

When she opened it, her face was free of makeup yet radiantly beautiful. Her eyes crinkled as she smiled. 

“You’re here.” 

Thalia had changed into a light blue hiking outfit and carried a matching blue backpack. 

Asher wore a black high–necked windbreaker. 

The dark color complemented his natural demeanor perfectly, accentuating his cool, aloof presence and making his striking features appear even more defined and aristocratic. 

He naturally took Thalia’s backpack from her. “Ready? They’re waiting downstairs.” 

“Is everyone here already?” 

“James, Sebastian, Charlotte, and Victoria have arrived,” Asher replied. “Grace said she’s going ahead with some friends. She’ll meet us at the camping site.” 

Thalia followed Asher into the lift, responding with a soft “Oh.” 

Downstairs, three cars were waiting. 

Charlotte and James sat in the back of a Maybach. Charlotte offered Thalia a sweet smile. “Lia!” 

Victoria waved excitedly from the passenger window of a black Bentley, punching the air enthusiastically. “All present and accounted for! Let’s go! Meteor shower, here we come!” 

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Asher had brought his black Rolls Royce Cullinan for the occasion. 

The conver headed southward, reaching the camping grounds just over an hour later. 

The campsite was located at Devil’s Dyke in South Downs National Park, offering a perfect vantage point from its elevatest position. 

When Thalia’s group arrived, Grace and her friends had only just gotten there themselves. 

Asher had reservest the entire area for their private use–there would be no other visitors today. 

As soon as their car came to a stop, Grace rushed over, attempting to take Asher’s arm. 

Asher smoothly sidestepped her. 

Grace faltered momentarily before pretending nothing had happened. With a bright smile, she said, 

“Brother, you’re here!” 

Asher responded with a cool “Mmm.” 

When Grace turned to look at Thalia, her smile faded slightly. She greeted her with forced politeness: 

“Thalia.” 

Thalia acknowledged her with the slightest of nods. 

Behind Grace stood two unfamiliar young women, Grace introduced them: “These are my friends, 

Vanessa Miller and Eliza Bennett.” 

“Oh, and Eliza brought someone along. Let me introduce you,” Grace continued. She turned and called out, “Drake! They’ve arrived.” 

Drake? 

Thalia’s heart stuttered. 

Surely not… 

Before she could complete the thought, that all–too–familiar face appeared before everyone. 

Drake Ashcroft stood there in a smoke–gray windbreaker, holding a hiking pole, walking directly toward 

them. 

Asher’s brow furrowed as he turned to Grace, his eyes filled with questioning reproach. His voice carried 

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unmistakable displeasure: “Since when have you been acquainted with Drake Ashcroft?” 

Grace blinked her bright, clear eyes, the picture of innocent confusion–a perfect portrait of a blameless 

ingénue. 

“Drake is Eliza’s friend. Eliza asked if she could bring someone along, and I said yes. I only just met him today when Eliza brought him. Is there a problem, brother?” 

Thalia had been pressing her lips together in silence, pretending not to recognize Drake. 

Drake, however, smiled meaningfully and greeted her directly: “Thalia, it’s been a while.” 

Grace looked at Thalia with exaggerated surprise. “Thalia, you know each other?” 

“No,” Thalia said flatly.