The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

"If you spill the beans about who's pulling the strings, you could get off with a slap on the wrist," Thalassa said. "But if you keep playing tough, you'll be carrying the can alone!"

"How could you possibly have produced an identical set of plastic items so quickly after only seeing my design while getting your makeup done? Who gave you that box of plastic items?" Thalassa asked sternly.

She had come to the police station to get to the bottom of this.

Susan didn't immediately respond to Thalassa, her gaze involuntarily shifting to Callum standing behind her.

"Come clean, and we might just let you off the hook!" Callum threatened.

Hearing Callum's words, Susan's eyes widened with fear.

She looked back at Thalassa, biting the bullet, "No one's behind this! I saw your design while at the audition for the event organizers. You didn't see me, but I saw you. I sneakily took a photo of your work and had someone create an identical set of plastic items."

to crash and burn!" Susan spat venomously

someone who had lost

model for my

glaring at Thalassa, her chest

to the end. Since you're taking full responsibility, then you'll bear all

Thalassa turned

Callum followed her.

good fortune gravitate towards you? Why does everyone love you? I was raised to be superior, my status far above yours. How is it that a nobody from the sticks ends up thriving

she had quickened her pace, eager to leave the police station and

still couldn't see where she went wrong. Her downfall was entirely