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?

sure there were no cameras in that area.

can’t

eyes, “Even if it was deliberate, everyone can see it was done by

the Phantom Pack. And you, Candice, were the one who

for storytelling, Rosaline. I don’t even know this werewolf, how could he possibly

this werewolf bodyguard to leave the country. As long as I firmly denied knowing him, what could Rosaline possibly

you really not know him?” Rosaline sneered, then tapped on her phone and displayed a photo.

with several people dressed

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sprinkling platinum powder into the

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him?” Rosaline pointed to the photo, her

photo is real or doctored? Maybe you photoshopped it,” I shot back, my anxiety

thought today would be the day I took down Rosaline and pin everything on Sarah, but everything was spiraling out of

throat to speak, but suddenly a clear male voice interrupted, “Why not let him speak

Rosaline’s POV:

voice,

Caden, dressed in a smoke gray handmade suit that accentuated his perfect figure, making him appear

to step aside, clearing a path

towards me, his

two werewolf warriors escorted a disheartened

aback and looked up at Caden.

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

on set took me

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