Blind Date Turned Proposal

“No… I didn’t…” As weakness gripped her body, Heather attempted to meekly herself to Claudia and Mark.

Both of them looked upset, as the situation was getting out of control.

There were countless photos being played on the screen.

Suddenly, Heather realized something. Her gaze swept around until it finally settled on a figure to her rear left. A white silhouette stood there with her chest puffed. The figure flashed a faint smile, eyes glistening in schadenfreude.

Josie simply looked at Heather and smiled, then she mouthed the words across the distance. “Happy Birthday.”

Heather’s vision went dark. She could no longer hold herself up as she completely passed out.

Another wave of chaos ensued.

Josie closed her eyes and said to herself, “Happy birthday, Liana. I’m sorry. I just found out today is your birthday.”

her eyes again, what she saw were a pair of eyes, cold yet filled with rage,

was emptied. All the artworks were organized and stored away. The painting suspected of plagiarism was also

and Laura accompanying her. Mark, however, returned to the Olsen Residence alone.

the place emptied out, there was a desolate air, to

remained standing in place, with Morgan by her side. After an unknown amount

as he placed his hand on her shoulder and gently patted it to

car, while Josie stood by the roadside. However, she was stopped by

Ms. Warren. You

as she said in a deep voice, “Tell Dexter not to don’t go too far!”

a bind. Glancing in the direction where Morgan was driving from, he quickly said, “Ms.

the same room, with the lights turned off and the curtains tightly drawn. Barely a sliver of light

on the couch, her back still perfectly straight. If one looked closely, one could see a trail of blood at the corner of her mouth. Because it had coagulated, it

of her, blocking her way. The

long have you been

said, feeling a sting in