Chapter 1710

Yvenne's heart nearly stopped as she followed Fiona's gaze out the window, feeling a sudden rush of panic. Could Fiona have caught on to her scheme?

Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Yvenne mustered a nervous smile. "Ms. Fiona, I really have no clue what you mean."

Fiona stood up, and with a cool, almost amused expression, began pouring her coffee over Yvenne's head. Her eyes were cold, cutting right through her.

"You thought you could pay off the paparazzi to catch everything outside and I'd be none the wiser?" Fiona asked, a hint of a smirk playing on her lips.

The hot coffee ran down her, making Yvenne shiver uncontrollably. Yet, the heat of the coffee was nothing compared to the icy dread coursing through her veins because of Fiona.

Fiona was smart-too smart.

Yvenne found herself speechless, her face pale as she tried to think of a rebuttal but came up empty.

"I have no idea what you're saying," Yvenne insisted, though her voice lacked conviction.

knowing smile and glanced up, her eyes gleaming. "What do you think would

eyes went wide with fear, her

Ms. Fiona, it's all on me. I won't do it again. I shouldn't have been sneaky or taken what wasn't mine. I'll

with fear. If Fiona exposed her, she'd be discovered in no time, and

Is that so? Then call off the

in a hurry, phoned the paparazzi, but they were

she cursed,

she'd made a huge mistake targeting Fiona. Now, she was caught in her own è trap. If Fiona chose not to let

Fiona, I didn't expect it to turn out

said with a slight smile, picking up her phone, which had

and she couldn't help but point at Fiona, her voice rising. "You set

replied, her smile intact as she walked

thought she was the one setting the trap, but Fiona bad the one

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