Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 315 Unveiling the Truth (Part Three)

The footage was shot on a street close to Starplay Entertainment.

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The focus was again on the two werewolf female students, each holding a bouquet intended for Jasper and me at the launch event.

“I’m so nervous,” the girl in the blue dress admitted, a mix of anxiety and excitement in her voice, “Do you think Jasper will let us go up and present the flowers?”

Elsa was just as thrilled. “He should! I’ve heard Jasper is really nice to his fans, so we’ll just rush up there later.”

While they were chatting, a tall werewolf walked towards them, distracted by his phone, and accidentally bumped into them.

“Ouch!” The collision caught the girls off guard, causing them to fall and their bouquets to drop.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t see you there,” the werewolf apologized profusely as he helped them up, picking up the bouquets.

“You dropped these, sorry about that.”

I slowed down this part of the video, making it evident that the werewolf quickly dusted a significant amount of silver powder into the bouquets as he handed them back.

I replayed the clip. “Did everyone catch that? The platinum powder in the bouquets that day was deliberately added by someone.”

Candice’s POV:

Seeing this video made my heart race.

How did Rosaline get her hands on this footage?

there were no

can’t afford

the panic in my eyes, “Even if it was deliberate, everyone can see it was done by that werewolf.

Phantom Pack. And you, Candice, were

know this werewolf, how could he possibly be a bodyguard from the Phantom

arrangements for this werewolf bodyguard to leave the country. As long as I firmly denied knowing him,

really not know him?” Rosaline sneered, then tapped on her phone and

photo, there I was with several people dressed as werewolf bodyguards.

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powder into

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still claim you don’t know him?” Rosaline pointed to the photo,

doctored? Maybe you photoshopped it,” I

and pin everything on Sarah, but everything was spiraling out of

speak, but suddenly a clear male voice interrupted, “Why not let him speak for himself?”

Rosaline’s POV:

of the voice, my heart skipped

gray handmade suit that accentuated his perfect

around to step

me, his steps

him, two werewolf warriors

aback and looked up at

days ago, we had been giving each other the silent treatment, and Caden

appearance on set took me by

long step forward, stood close, and whispered so only I could