Meanwhile, Sharon was smugly scrolling through her phone because Twitter was reporting the situation in the charity auction live.

In fact, Twitter even had information about what clothing and makeup each celebrity was wearing.

The organizers’ official account would post updates every few minutes.

When she saw Cindy in Alethea’s gown, she grinned gleefully. “Oh, Ashlyn. How does it feel to have your opportunity to debut that gown get stolen by a has-been? I’m curious as to how you’ll clean up this mess. This must be embarrassing for you.”

Suddenly, Sharon heard a loud knock on the front door.

Shocked, she speedily left her room and saw a few men in black barging into her living room. “Who are you? What did you all barge into my home?”

“Are you Sharon?” the leader of the men in black asked.

could finish her sentence, the men carried

you doing? This is kidnapping! You’re committing

from you, and

Sharon looked at him. “Please, let me go. I don’t have any money

men shoved her into a car. “Let’s

the road, terrifying Sharon so much that

minutes, she was dragged out

she was tossed to the ground and landed before

Ashlyn. “It’s you! It’s

“So what if it’s me? Do you think it’s fun messing with Alethea’s

she knew nothing. “What are you saying? I don’t

Ashlyn smirked. “Some people always think I’m a pushover just because I put up

me handle this matter, Honey.

to yours. Don’t you think you should explain why that very gown is on Cindy right now, Ms. Hinton?” Caylie strode toward Sharon and looked down on her. “Do you think an insignificant managing editor like you can make

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