Chapter 542

"Impersonate?" A mocking smile flickered across Daniel's face. "It's Anthea who's been pretending to be Rebecca all along! Rebecca's simply too kind to hold it against her."

Hector could barely stop himself from slapping some sense into Daniel right then and there.

He was infuriating-so stubborn, so convinced he was the smartest person in the room, even with the truth right in front of him.

One of these days, he'd end up tangled in his own web.

"Here. This is a video of my idol racing yesterday. See for yourself who was behind the wheel last time. You want to accuse my idol of impersonating Rebecca? You've got some nerve!"

Hector tossed a flash drive at Daniel, then slid into the car as the driver started the engine.

Daniel retrieved the flash drive from the pavement and climbed into his own car, plugging it in.

Sure enough, it was a racing video-shot from above by a drone. The driver was clearly Anthea.

But so what? Did a single racing video prove Anthea hadn't been impersonating Rebecca?

living under Rebecca's name since childhood, and now she

She had no conscience.

if she was talented? She still couldn't hold

slammed his laptop

...

death from carbon monoxide

once cared for her-or at least, for the person she now was. Now that she was gone, Anthea knew she ought to pay her

head to toe and

who used to flock to their door were nowhere

was there, kneeling alone by the casket, sobbing

coffin, bowed deeply, and placed a white chrysanthemum

slightly. Despite the undertaker's best

match the classic signs of carbon monoxide poisoning-skin turning bluish or black as the body is starved of oxygen. But even so,

depression. She too, had died from carbon monoxide poisoning, but it was suicide: she'd taken three sleeping pills

pills can change the way

before she died? Maybe she overslept and forgot to

the middle of the day? If it had happened at night, maybe it would make sense. But

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