My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Riley’s face turned pale in an instant.

Her assistant, standing nearby, gritted her teeth, knowing that if she didn’t step up to shoulder the blame, she wouldn’t gain any benefits either.

“It was me. Freya has always mistreated Miss Freeman, and I was angry, so I went to her room.”

The chief director frowned. “This doesn’t add up. Even if Miss Kaufmann and Miss Freeman have conflicts, why would you enter Miss Kaufmann’s room?”

The assistant hesitated for a few seconds but quickly remembered the harsh words Riley had uttered about Freya earlier in their room.

“I wanted to verify if Freya had cheated to secure first place in the preliminary round. She’s new to this industry, and I found it hard to believe she had the skills to achieve that. Plus, her relationship with Radley and Inken made me suspect there might be something fishy with her performance. So, I wanted to search her room for evidence!”

The management staff member from the organizing committee was seething with anger.

“Do you think this is just any ordinary competition?”

The assistant’s statement was essentially insinuating that the organizing committee and sponsors’ participants were colluding.

This was supposed to be the most authoritative competition in the industry, and such rumors could severely damage its reputation.

Eric Warren, the management staff member, coldly retorted, “If you question our fairness, why even bother participating?”

In the midst of this, Riley hastily interjected, “I’m truly sorry, Mr. Warren! I had absolutely no knowledge of this matter. My assistant acted without consulting me beforehand. Had I known, I would have certainly stopped her!”

Freya crossed her arms as she looked at Riley’s hypocritical appearance.

Lately, she had noticed that Riley’s assistant seemed to have no grasp of fragrance blending at all.

Rather than serving as an assistant, she appeared more like a personal maid accompanying Riley.

It was improbable that she had come up with those words independently; they were likely something she had heard from Riley.

assistant, and it seemed that the organizing committee couldn’t do

that your assistant leaves

send her away today,” Riley

the issue might be resolved with

rang, and he immediately

he raised his hand and said, “Please wait

few times and swiftly located a video clip. He then glanced up

the surveillance footage from your room. Half an hour

seemed distressed upon hearing those

room looked at each other, and someone whispered, “Isn’t it obvious that they’re plotting something?”

assistant is just putting on a show. How could she come up

blame, it would be seen as incompetence. Who knows what consequences the Freeman family might impose on her?

arrogantly, and she had made her fair share of enemies lately. The contestants’ discussions were candid, and they didn’t hold back. Riley’s face darkened as she retorted, “What nonsense are you all talking about?

seated on the sofa, sarcastically chimed in, “Changing clothes? Do you need to

you think I conspired with my assistant and instructed her to do so, show me

“That’s indeed true.”

the blame

everything. Even though the situation had been brought to light, she

it was evident to those with a discerning eye that she intended to shamelessly

several more times, but Riley stubbornly maintained her ignorance of

expressions, and the director looked at Riley

closely. If you wish to continue participating

remained silent, feeling

living room didn’t disperse. Instead, they

of coins? You’ve turned against me for such a

to openly challenge her, given Riley’s position as the young lady

up. “We’re not standing up for Miss Kaufmann just because of a hundred coins; it’s because we’ve seen her

immediately shot up. “What do you mean? Are you implying that I’m a