Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 310

Fanny's henchman handed her the bag.

Sylvia rattled off the unlock code without hesitation.

Fanny scrolled through every last thing on Sylvia's phone and laptop-work emails, class notes, random chitchat. No trace of any incriminating video or photos.

She frowned, clearly still suspicious.

Meanwhile, Sylvia quietly worked a broken tile against the rope binding her wrists underwater, trying to keep the conversation going. "Ms. Lance, if you think I'm hiding something, you're more than welcome to have your tech guy do a deep search."

Fanny didn't hesitate. She waved her hand, and one of her people started a full scan on both devices.

Watching the progress bars crawl across the screens, Sylvia felt a flicker of hope. Her hard drive was packed with four years' worth of design files and half-finished projects-searching all that would take a while.

Hopefully long enough.

But just as she felt the last threads start to give way, the scan beeped finished. "Nothing, ma'am."

Fanny snatched Sylvia's phone, glaring in disbelief.

relief and gratitude-she owed Rupert for scrubbing her

in suspicion. "That's impossible!" She yanked Sylvia to her feet. "Are

can kill me? Ms. Lance, come on. I don't have a beef with you-why

frame Bridget! You want to turn us all against

treat Bridget

Her grip

wouldn't," Sylvia said quietly. "Because Rupert's got

get from framing her? But if I die

out of this alive. When people have nothing left, they tell

looked pale,

doubt flickering in

sliced through the last rope, flexed her ankles, and slipped free.

she hit the filthy, reeking water, sending

a moment, no one on the pool

tile cuts on her skin, she swam for the deep end, then scrambled out onto the slippery tiles-dripping, blood and dirty water trailing behind

the water, Fanny spotted Sylvia and screamed, "Get her! Don't let her escape kill

men

heart pounding, toward the

Fanny's paranoia.