Chapter 256 Natalia's Exhibition

• Dante let out a disdainful snort, adjusting his collar with unconcealed contempt.
• “If she and her mother had any backbone,” he said coldly, “they wouldn’t still be clinging to the idea of reclaiming their lineage after Mr. Kostas’s death. Lineage? Please. It’s nothing but greed for the Kostas fortune. The real heiress is already dead.” His lips curled. “And this girl thinks that by wearing the same face, she can walk into public recognition without a DNA test. Just looks. How ridiculous.”
• By the end of his rant, his tone carried an air of weary superiority, as if he had already seen through the ugliest parts of human nature.