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.

distanced herself from her assistant, and it seemed that the organizing committee couldn’t do

Freeman, kindly see to it that your

her away today,” Riley

though the issue might

phone rang,

a brief conversation on the phone, he raised his hand and said, “Please wait

times and swiftly located a video

Miss Kaufmann’s room to hide her actions. Consequently, our production team reviewed the surveillance footage from your room. Half an hour before your assistant entered Miss Kaufmann’s room, you had disabled all

seemed distressed upon

looked at each other, and

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

the Freeman family might impose on her? Stepping in

and they didn’t hold back. Riley’s face darkened as she retorted, “What nonsense are you all talking about? I

sarcastically chimed in, “Changing clothes? Do you need

audio devices or not. If you think I conspired with

nodded. “That’s

took the blame for

the situation had been brought to light, she

to those with a discerning eye that she intended to shamelessly persist until the

Riley stubbornly maintained her ignorance of her assistant’s

departed with stern expressions, and

wish to continue participating in the competition

remained silent, feeling

living room didn’t disperse.

you all a tiny bit of coins? You’ve turned against me for such a small favor from her! All of you

their open criticism, no one dared to openly challenge her, given Riley’s position as

the least assertive contestant, suddenly spoke up. “We’re not standing up for Miss Kaufmann just because of a hundred coins; it’s because we’ve seen

you mean?