“No… I didn’t…” As weakness gripped her body, Heather attempted to meekly herself to Claudia and Mark.

Both of them looked upset, as the situation was getting out of control.

There were countless photos being played on the screen.

Suddenly, Heather realized something. Her gaze swept around until it finally settled on a figure to her rear left. A white silhouette stood there with her chest puffed. The figure flashed a faint smile, eyes glistening in schadenfreude.

Josie simply looked at Heather and smiled, then she mouthed the words across the distance. “Happy Birthday.”

Heather’s vision went dark. She could no longer hold herself up as she completely passed out.

Another wave of chaos ensued.

Josie closed her eyes and said to herself, “Happy birthday, Liana. I’m sorry. I just found out today is your birthday.”

eyes again, what she saw were a pair of eyes, cold

The painting suspected of plagiarism was also taken down

and Laura accompanying her. Mark, however, returned to

out, there was

side. After an unknown amount

he placed

roadside. However, she was stopped by someone. All the bodyguards from the establishment sprang

sorry, Ms. Warren. You cannot leave

as she said in a deep

bind. Glancing in the direction where Morgan was driving from, he quickly said, “Ms. Warren, please don’t put us in a difficult position. We’re just trying to

room, with the lights turned off and the curtains

could see a trail of blood at

her, blocking her way. The deep

have you

said, feeling a sting in

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