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!"

Flora, stop

You can't go around making bold claims anymore, got it?" they continued, still trying to cool

her face. Flora had been so high and mighty just moments ago, but now she seemed to be on the verge of eating

meant only for Féraphine's ears, Camille added, "Féraphine, Flora just said a lot of nasty stuff about you. You can't

could finish, her words caught in her throat. The once haughty 'Féraphine' suddenly dropped 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 pleas. "What are you doing?" Camille

was lying, I'm not him at all!" the man blubbered, tears

Féraphine; the real one was right here. He'd heard that the President was visiting Lone Island, but who would've thought he'd

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

everything made

was a fraud. The

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