Chapter 435

Ariana exuded an indescribable tenderness these days, likely due to her recent childbirth. Her usual composed demeanor now carried an air of boundless warmth. Kiara could no longer hold back—her eyes reddened instantly. With a trembling voice, she blurted, "Sis... there's something I need to tell you. But I'm afraid you'll be mad. Please don't be angry with me, okay?" Her fingers twisted nervously, betraying her fear of how Ariana might react. Yet even if it meant facing her sister's wrath, Kiara knew she had to speak up. If Ariana found out from someone else, the hurt would only be worse. Ariana sighed softly, tapping Kiara lightly on the head with the book in her hand. "Alright, go ahead," she said, her tone patient. The affectionate gesture only made Kiara's eyes sting hotter. She averted her gaze slightly and recounted everything Georgia had told her, word for word. Once the confession spilled out, her earlier anxiety gave way to urgency. "I never once thought about inheriting the