Chapter 124

Quintessa glanced at the business card; she curled her lips and thought to herself: why wouldn’t she be that kind of person – she Indeed was!

As she tumed to leave, Quintessa’s gaze fell upon Roxanne lurking in the shadows, her eyes dark with malice. A shiver ran down Quintessa’s spine; it was clear that Roxanne was

out for revenge.

Manny, holding Quintessa’s belongings, nudged her, “Quinn, let’s head back.”

Quintessa nodded, “Let’s go.”

She planned to leave Zion City tomorrow for Emberbrook to shoot “Requiem.” Being cautious tonight should keep her out of trouble.

The filming location wasn’t too far from where she was staying, just a 30–hour drive away.

But unexpectedly, halfway there, the car suddenly stalled.

Quintessa sat in the passenger seat, her head heavy and foggy.

Manny checked around the car but couldn’t pinpoint what was wrong. They were close to their destination, at most a fifteen–minute drive. He looked around; there was no one in sight.

Anxiously, Manny said to Quintessa, “The car broke down, I don’t know how to fix it.”

Quintessa opened her eyes, and everything was spinning. Initially, she thought it was just exhaustion, but her instincts, honed by years of evading danger, sensed something was off.

“Damn it,” she muttered, “we’ve been set up.”

She pinched the palm of her hand hard to focus.

confused, “What’s wrong?”

“Someone drugged my drink. I bet

was behind this, but Quintessa didn’t

of beer handed to her by the director; that must have been where

never faced such a situation before, But he always did as Quintessa asked, and quickly took off his clothes to give

bit her tongue to combat the dizziness; the pain, the taste of blood, made her mind a bit

got dressed in his

her,

me. Wear my clothes and lead them

worry, I know. As long as you are fine,

saying that, Manny jumped out of the

car gave chase, not

was barefoot, not wearing her heels, which would have been cumbersome during her escape. She knew they’d come back for her after catching Manny and realizing he wasn’t

in the car.

Upon realizing he wasn’t

took out his phone, and managed

a kidnapping.

Chapter 125

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scalp feeling as if it might be torn off at any

razor–sharp, her voice icy, “Roxanne sent you, didn’t she? Kill me today, or don’t bother. If

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