The woman in the mirror looked grim as she was overwhelmed with resentment.

She calmed down herself and stepped out of the washroom after a long while.

Soon, she stopped walking.

It was because she saw somebody in front of her.

Lindsay narrowed her eyes, “Ms. Flores, when did you come over?”

Amanda loosened her grip slightly as she was initially clenching her fists. She smiled and said, “I have been here for a while.”

Lindsay’s expression suddenly changed immediately.

Amanda chuckled, “Just kidding. Nobody will come to the washroom if it isn’t urgent. Why do you look so pale?”

Lindsay glanced at her and did not say anything. Then, she walked away.

Amanda stood still in place while she grinned coldly.

The person who wanted to kill her was actually Lindsay.

This was something that she had never expected.

She turned around and looked back at Lindsay who had just left the washroom. Her gaze was getting even stern.

Some pain could only be understood by herself.

She walked into the washroom and looked at the sink. The marble sink was so shiny and clean that it could reflect a person’s image. She raised her eyes slowly and looked at herself in the mirror. It was completely a different face. Even her face was injured, it could still get recovered but she chose to change her appearance instead.

She was blind in the past.

Now, she was reborn. She wanted those who had deceived and harmed her to pay for it!

She did not go back to the dinner after walking out of the washroom. However, she walked to the door outside and stood at the staircase. She sent Casimir a message: I will wait for you at the door.

in the sky as he raised her head. Her eyes were filled with tears while watching the stars for a long time, “I heard that when people die, they turn into stars in the sky. Which one are you? At this

Out of the blue, there was a sudden warmth with a familiar scent on her shoulder.

Ms. Flores should take care of

the body heat left in his clothes. She calmed down quickly and said

will be delayed if Ms. Flores is sick.” Stanford was wearing a black shirt with a tie in front of his chest neatly. He put one of his hands into the pocket and looked ahead

about me. Excuse me for my abrupt question, why is Mr. James so determined to get that ring? The value of the ring isn’t worth that price

remained silent for a moment, “Ms. Flores knew

to the black car parked at the roadside after

sneer. Was he pretending to be

carefully with her high heels. Then, she removed the suit from her body and handed it to him, “I’m not used to other people’s

around and saw Lindsay walking out. So, she purposely pretended

subconsciously while she held Stanford’s neck in a

only

“Amanda.” He blurted out.

move at all when she saw him rushing over to her without considering his image. She did not even say anything. She just pretended to

give another feeling to others since her

as he buried his face in her arms. He said hoarsely,

face turned

sneered as she looked at her anxious look. She

by her. He was stunned for a short while but he regained his sense soon, “Is

you, Mr. James. I’m

at Stanford, “We

while looking at Amanda. Instead, he felt even complex. Why did he have that kind of feeling towards

out to touch him, he turned around and left without bothering her. He was in a panic at this moment. How could he behave like that towards a woman whom he had just met a few times? The driver opened the car door for him as he was approaching. He bent his body and got

at Amanda and warned her, “Stay away from Mr.

smiled, “Is

clenched her fist abruptly, “Whether he is

as I know, Stanford doesn’t love you, right?” Casimir was holding a box in his hand. He walked down the stairs slowly and continued teasing, “As far as I know, Stanford’s wife has been dead for almost a year. If he really loves you, why

at Casimir. Then, she turned around

asked Amanda while looking at

shook her

back too.” He reached out to help her. He only realized that her arms were so cool after touching her. So,

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