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.

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

said flatly, “I never said I

could finish talking, Wendy’s voice rang out nearby.

+25 BONUS

this video? Just because someone claims

let

really think she can just use being sick

to see Wendy walking towards her.

patted Suzanne’s shoulder and said calmly, “Don’t worry, Suzanne. Nothing can substitute the real deal. You can buy accounts. like

now too. Who knows

video of herself yet here you are still refusing

anger. Her hands balled into fists by her sides as she prepared to yell

and stopped her. “Don’t bother yourself with this, Wendy.

arm. “I trust you and support you,

a bittersweet smile. “Thank

very well, Suzanne. You’ve been locked

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