Chapter 1595:

At that moment, her animosity toward Camille grew even stronger. The woman standing in her way of marriage now seemed like a threat that had to be eliminated quickly.

Corrie stood up, still holding her phone, and left the house. She felt an urge to see Jennie.

Considering Jennie was Brook’s ex-girlfriend, she might still hold some value. Surely, Brook couldn’t remain completely indifferent to her, could he? With a smirk, Corrie decided to stir up chaos—chaos was her best weapon.

Jennie lay captive in a secluded villa, two hours’ drive from Watscar. The midnight hours stretched long and dark around her. Her restless sleep was abruptly interrupted by an unsettling presence that prickled at her consciousness. Her eyes fluttered open, still clouded with sleep, as she instinctively glanced over her shoulder.

Terror seized her throat as she registered a shadowy figure looming in the darkness, perfectly still.

upright in panic, a primal scream tearing from her lungs. She scrambled backward, tumbling from the bed, her

cruel laughter sliced through the silence. “What a pitiful display. You’re quite

replaced her fear. She pulled herself up, her voice laced with venom. “Have you completely lost your mind? Skulking around in the dark like some deranged stalker! Does terrorizing me

Jennie, silently appraising her. Despite the bitterness that twisted in her chest, she couldn’t ignore Jennie’s striking beauty. There was maturity in her face, an experience Camille’s youthful

infatuation, Corrie knew she was a crucial piece in this game. If this gambit

disdain. “Get out of my sight. The sight

forward, her fingers gripping Jennie’s chin with a vice-like hold, manicured

endured the pain in

over her captive. “Have you heard about Brook’s

at

weight settled in Jennie’s stomach, but her expression remained unreadable. “Ancient

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