Chapter 300 The Beginning of Unveiling the Truth

They had grown up together as childhood friends. Now, hearing such news, how could anyone not be filled with righteous anger?

"Leslie! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Richie choked on his words, his voice trembling with emotion.

Isabel, too, was affected by the tension, her eyes growing red.

She nearly lost control, almost rushing to Richie's side to tell him that she was Leslie.

But she couldn't. For one, she was Isabel-her previous self had died.

More importantly, there was something critical she had remembered from the scattered pieces of her past-something that had to do with the fire at the Nelson residence. The fire hadn't been an accident. It had been set on purpose.

She clearly remembered, through the fragments of her memory, her mother lying in the flames, telling her to run.

Run...

Until she could figure out who the real enemies of the Nelsons were, she wasn't going to reveal that she was Leslie.

Not long after, Isabel followed the group to the entertainment club where Leslie had been sold 20 years ago.

"Tell me! Where is that little girl?!" Richie shouted, grabbing the club owner's collar.

them, many girls, dressed in revealing clothes, looked terrified, their faces pale, trembling, and huddling

Leslie. Years had passed, if Leslie had been living in places like this.

himself to

the others

Except for Rachel.

person who had to serve others, Rachel

had once loved Leslie, but that was in

had fallen, how ugly she

sinisterly as she thought

finally replied, "That little girl ... she ran away. She left

had been holding his breath, finally exhaled in

Thank goodness!

Leslie had escaped.

But-

the trail had gone

Ivana asked the question on

Isabel's memories flowed back like a floodgate had

vel

her past

seven days, Isabel had nearly

the password to the safe at Richie's house... still

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