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.

young woman was sitting in front of the camera explaining why she chose to stay out of the public eye

never said I

finish talking, Wendy’s voice

+25 BONUS

because

then why don’t we let an expert verify

really think she can just use being sick as an

to see Wendy

Suzanne’s shoulder and said calmly, “Don’t worry, Suzanne. Nothing can substitute the real deal. You can buy accounts. like this for a little amount

good hackers now too. Who knows if they hacked this account?”

yet here you are still refusing

hands balled into fists by

yourself with this, Wendy. Let Aunt Lindsey do as she pleases

patted Suzanne’s arm. “I trust you and support you,

bittersweet smile. “Thank you.”

Suzanne’s pale white face, she asked, concerned, ” You don’t look very well, Suzanne. You’ve been locked up

alright, Wendy. Thank you for your concern. I’m going to go back