Chapter 308

Fanny had spent the whole evening focused on Chris, and only now did she notice that Bridget was dressed exactly like the woman in the video.

"You..." Fanny narrowed her eyes, staring hard at Bridget.

Bridget's face went pale with panic. "You're not suspecting me, are you? I was with Mr. Rupert all night."

Fanny's gaze wavered, unsure.

Chris flicked his cigarette to the ground and crushed it under his boot. "Looks like someone was targeting Ms. Simpson. Fanny was just a pawn. Ms. Simpson, have you pissed anyone off lately?"

Bridget lowered her eyes, pretending to think. “Uh... maybe Sylvia?"

"We've had our disagreements," she went on, "but I can't believe she'd drag Fanny into this. What if she's got more deep fake videos like that one?"

"If those get out online, we're finished."

Her eyes glossed over with tears.

Fanny slammed her palm on the table. "She wouldn't dare!"

Bridget tried to soothe her. "Don't worry about me, it's enough that you two have cleared things up. You should get some rest."

Fanny just turned on her heel and walked out.

Chris exchanged

Chris murmured. "Can't say for sure it

"Doesn't matter. I say

Sylvia hadn't slept a wink all night. She was so out of it she

clocked out, all she

was fumbling for her keys at her apartment

was her neighbor, Mrs. Ward, she turned to say hi-only to

Wham.

them yanked her hair and slammed her into the wall. She clutched

the ringing in her ears, she caught a

Then everything went black.

she finally came to. The world was upside

vision cleared, her heart nearly stopped. She

the ten-meter diving

was a filthy,

looked like

deserted

years-bleacher seats

cracked, some swallowed up by weeds, shards of broken

building, making an eerie, buzzing sound. The rope

dangled there, the rope swaying, feeling like she could plunge into the muck

her breath came in ragged gasps. Her heartbeat

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