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.

in front of the camera explaining why she chose to stay out of the public eye for the past three years.

“I never said I was Inkwell, Aunt Lindsey.”

Before Lindsey could finish talking,

+25 BONUS

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

why don’t we let an expert

just use being sick as

to see Wendy walking towards

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

are some really good hackers now too.

turned around and scoffed. “Bullshit. She already posted a video of herself yet here you are still refusing to give up the ghost. Everyone knows

expression was twisted with anger. Her hands balled into fists by

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

patted Suzanne’s arm. “I trust

smiled a bittersweet smile. “Thank you.”

look very well, Suzanne. You’ve been locked up in your room for the past

another smile. “I’m alright, Wendy. Thank you for your concern.