Chapter 667

Aubree’s face turned ashen in an instant. She hurriedly pushed open the doors of the private booth and made her way to the restroom in the hallway, where she leaned over the sink and began to vomit until her eyes reddened.

The guy hadn’t expected such a reaction and felt a flush of embarrassment that only subsided when Brielle produced a credit card as compensation, prompting the

disgruntled group to leave willingly.

The booth was thick with the scent of alcohol and perfume, yet Ricardo’s senses honed in on the faintest trace of blood amidst it all. He glanced toward Dustin, whose silhouette was obscured by the shadows, revealing only a hand clutching an unlit cigarette–a concession to the enclosed space and the presence of a lady.

Brielle made to stand and check on Aubree, but Ricardo held her back. “Ms. Haywood, let

her be for a moment.”

Aubree had braced herself for tonight’s ordeal yet still found herself overwhelmed. She’s probably feeling upset right now.

Brielle sat back

tonight to inquire about the Sunflower Children’s Home, having heard that Brielle had grown up there. Their investigation had led them only as far as that orphanage

North American high society, rubbing shoulders with the offspring of the wealthy and influential and securing their top–tier status. Yet, their domestic influence paled in comparison

but even they could only

Brielle had undergone a DNA test, which had ruled out

incomplete. They were historically managed by the enigmatic director Mark, and a fire had destroyed much of the documentation. The new

into Mark painted him as

his ex–wife hit a dead end. A divorce was one thing, but her complete disappearance was another. Either she had

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meticulously altered both

identities.

Mark was none other than Brielle. Dustin couldn’t fathom the coincidence,

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