The Wrong Woman

Chapter 118

The sky darkened as day turned to night.

Suzanne had spent nearly the entire day with Vera in Shovale. She was exhausted by the time she returned to Morrison Residence given

she was still ill.

As Suzanne dragged herself into the living room, a snarky voice said, Oh look, our impostor artist is finally showing herself.”

Suzanne turned to see who was speaking. It was Lindsey.

Lindsey walked over arrogantly, one hand holding a phone and the other tucked by her waist.

“The great painter Ms. Inkwell finally uploaded a new video after retreating from the internet for three years,” Lindsey said.

“She clarified in the video that she had been sick for the past three. years, hence why she couldn’t continue making art. I really don’t understand how some people can be an impostor and go around. deceiving people.”

Lindsey then showed Suzanne the video playing on her screen. Disdain filled Lindsey’s eyes.

Suzanne glanced at the phone screen.

front of the camera explaining why she chose to stay out of the public eye for the past three years. The account it was broadcasted

said flatly, “I never said I was Inkwell, Aunt

Before Lindsey could finish talking, Wendy’s voice rang out

+25 BONUS

do you really believe this video? Just because someone claims they’re Inkwell doesn’t mean they

why don’t we let

really think she can just use

see Wendy

and said calmly, “Don’t worry, Suzanne. Nothing can substitute the real

some really good hackers now too. Who knows if they

posted a video of herself yet here you are still refusing to give up the ghost. Everyone knows who the

hands balled into fists by her sides as

Suzanne gently grabbed Wendy’s arm and stopped her. “Don’t bother yourself with this, Wendy. Let Aunt Lindsey do as

arm. “I trust you

a bittersweet

pale white face, she asked, concerned, ” You don’t look very well,

you for your concern. I’m going to go back to my room