Chapter 28

“You evil bitch! You’re no princess of philanthropy, more like a black widow if you ask me! Everything on the internet is true, don’t be fooled by her!” Asher Walter pointed at Angie and shouted profanities at her from below the stage.

“What nonsense! Security, take him away!” Angie screamed out loud as she saw Asher. She could not be bothered with appearances right now. How dare this fat old man turn up here?!

“Angie Grant is a black hearted woman! Her charity work is just a coverup to fool the public. You and me, we’ve all been fooled! She chopped off my hand just because I was brave enough to speak the truth. We don’t need someone like her representing Imperia, and she most certainly doesn’t deserve this award!” Asher bellowed excruciatingly as he cradled his injured hand.

Murmurs and whispers began as the crowd took in this new information. Is it true? Has their princess of philanthropy been a fake all this time? Was everything said on Facebook true

The charity dinner was a prestigious event attended by Imperia’s wealthiest and most influential who would not stand to be fooled. Many of them left the dinner, but not before demanding for Angie Grant to provide a proper explanation.

The media was naturally in a frenzy trying to get more information, with the paparazzi trying to push past the barricaded entrance. The security staff made a show of fending off the media, but they had received orders not to come to Angie’s protection if the situation escalated.

Noah Quincy was initially furious when the incident broke out and Angie was covered in red paint. He was ready to teach Asher a lesson himself. However, he halted his actions after listening to Asher’s speech and seeing his decapitated hand. He wanted to hear the truth for himself too.

He strode purposefully toward the VIP table looking for one woman in particular. As expected, Madeline was watching the horror show unfolding in front of her with a hint of glee in her eyes. It was almost as if she had expected this to happen tonight.

“Ms. Grant, is there any truth to what the man said? Did you really hire someone to chop his hand off?”

“Ms. Grant, what do you have to say about doing charity as a coverup? Have you fooled the people of Imperia?”

“Ms. Grant, can you give a statement on the Facebook accusations?”

herself. She was already feeling suffocated as the red paint on her skin began to harden. The questions from the media only

clothes were soiled. The trophy and her face were smeared in red paint. However, none of

years she spent building up her reputation

recordings of her paying people off to block the internet searches

award from the committee. Angie’s unscrupulous behavior was

not put up

after watching the footage. She sat barefoot on stage, her face white as a sheet.

recalled Noah was still around. Mustering all her willpower, she crawled toward him and extended her hand to

It’s alright if they don’t believe me, as long as you do. Noah, do

on his face. Eventually, he bent down and offered his arm

the crowd watched this unfold, the noise and commotion in the ballroom died down. They could say all they wanted to say about Angie Grant,

good show looking weak and injured as she held on to Noah’s arm, believing he had bought her act. Noah, however, firmly pushed Angie

the Quincy family’s reputation as well. I will be sure to conduct a thorough investigation into these allegations and give the

parted to make way for Noah. There was a frigid tension in the air as he walked past

Noah walk away from her. She felt her world spinning

was busy stuffing himself with food as all the drama

Wayne huffed, caught off guard

for her to be taken to the hospital and contact the

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