Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

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Chapter 177 Throwing Eggs at Them

Chapter 177 Throwing Eggs at Them

"Mr. Peay, please calm yourself. This isn't the right time to say this."

Alisa interrupted, saying, "Guys, bring out all the paintings Chloe created."

The children retrieved the artworks I had left at the orphanage. Soon, someone identified them.

"This is unmistakably S's style!""

"Oh my goodness, poor Chloel She did

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so much good d battled depression, yet her family neglected

her. Instead, they helped a fraud steal her achievement"

"How could such a cruel family exist? Isn't Chloe their daughter?"

"Mr. and Mrs. Sander, you stand by a fraudster, yet you're oblivious to the fact that your daughter is battling depression. Don't you feel even a shred of guilt?"

The crowd's outrage boiled over, with many directing their anger at the Sanders. Some fans, unable to hold back, attempted to rush the stage.

You scammer! You made me curse my idol! Why didn't you die instead?"

"Exactly! Why did someone as good as Chloe have to die?"

The scene was pure chaos, with security trying to stop fans from rushing the stage. Some fans were so furious they threw their support items toward Anna.

Banners, flags, and cards flew through the air like snowflakes, all directed at the Sanders.

the sharp edge

still pregnant, Josh rushed

couldn't continue-everything had spiraled into a

death and Anna's deceit had set the crowd

watched silently, my gaze fixed coldly on

sealed. This moment wasn't the end-it was just the beginning When I died, the Sanders used my death to elevate Anna. That had set

had once hurled insults at me online now threw objects at

was a pity that no one thought to bring eggs.

hurt anyone, but

when someone suddenly shouted, "There are eggs

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It would be such a waste if they were fresh eggs-people in poor

was lost in thought, an egg landed squarely on Anna's head, and its foul-smelling contents oozed down. The smell hit me even from

Was that truly happening?

time, became the crowd's weapon of choice, and

joined in, grabbing eggs from somewhere and throwing

Go

Sanders were in complete disarray, especially Kate, who had always lived a life of luxury and had

treated like a plague, covered in disgust by everyone around them. The Hudsons, realizing their connection to the Sanders could make

ended when

gone, the crowd turned its anger on Anna's plagiarized painting,

was so chaotic the event had to be canceled, and I left safely with

felt deeply grateful for Sergio and the others who had

standing up for Chloe. If she could

Ms. Gardner, what is your connection to Ms. Sander? Why did you bring us

him, I hesitated, nervous that he might see through