“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.”

opened her eyes again, what she saw were a pair of eyes, cold yet filled with rage, staring at

emptied. All the artworks were organized and stored away. The painting suspected of plagiarism was also taken down and

accompanying her. Mark, however, returned to the Olsen Residence alone.

out, there was a desolate

her side. After an unknown amount of time, she finally moved.

me out,” he said, expressionless, as he placed his hand on her shoulder and gently patted it

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

You cannot

trembled slightly as she said in a deep voice, “Tell Dexter not to don’t go too

quickly said, “Ms. Warren, please don’t put us in a difficult position. We’re just trying to

the lights turned off and the curtains tightly drawn. Barely a sliver

sat on the couch, her back still perfectly straight. If one looked closely, one could see a trail of blood at the corner of

front of her, blocking her way. The deep voice was filled

have you been

she said, feeling a sting in

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