Chapter 923

Chapter 923

Flora leaned back in her chair, lazily lifting her gaze to meet his, a slight smirk playing on her lips. It was hard to tell if she was amused or annoyed. Her face gave nothing away, but the man was clearly spooked, his skin crawling with fear. "Féraphine, please don't take it to heart. Flora didn't mean what she said," one of the socialites pleaded.

"Yes, please, let it go..." another chimed in.

"Flora, come over here and apologize to the Master," urged yet another, trying to smooth things over before they spiraled out of control.

Flora arched an eyebrow at this and stood up. To the socialites, it seemed like she was about to make amends. Amanda, however, was having none of it. She grabbed Flora's arm, her grip firm.

"Whether this Féraphine is legit or not, there's no way Flora's apologizing!" Amanda declared. "She's not gone yet; she's right here!"

water. Flora, stop

take this as a learning moment. You can't go around making bold claims anymore, got it?" they continued, still

Flora had been so high and mighty just

meant only for Féraphine's ears, Camille added, "Féraphine, Flora just said a lot of nasty stuff

caught in her throat. The once haughty 'Féraphine' suddenly dropped to

I was wrong. I shouldn't have pretended to be Féraphine! Please, forgive me just this once. I won't do it again!" he begged, the room falling into a stunned silence, broken only by his desperate

not him at

one was right here. He'd heard that the President was visiting Lone Island, but who would've thought he'd run into her? If she found out he'd been

I didn't mean to deceive; my daughter is sick, and I needed money..."

everything made

was a fraud. The socialites

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