"You don't know who owns this place, and you're making a scene here? Gotta say I overestimated you," Debra sneered.

Violet fidgeted, her haughty demeanor crumbling under the weight of Debra's words.

Debra bent down, picking up a shard of broken glass. She sighed dramatically, "Oh dear, such a priceless vase was smashed just like that. If I were the owner, I'd be furious." She pulled out her phone, acting as if she was about to call someone.

"It's just a few million. We can afford it," Violet Sosa huffed, trying to save face.

Debra smirked, not missing a beat. "Well, since you were the one who did this, it will be your family's liability. You wouldn't expect Melody to cover for you, right?"

"I..."

"I've heard you married a wealthy businessman overseas. A few million dollars? That's not even as valuable as the rock on your finger."

Violet instinctively covered the ring, guilt flashing across her face. Debra had her. That diamond was likely fake.

years. And yet, this confrontation, which happened three years earlier than it had been in her previous life, was proof that the Sosas were falling apart faster

was worth consideration. Debra shook her head, having no time to think about it. After all this drama, a headache

bill. I can cover it,"

fooled. But instead of laying it bare Debra smiled, "Of course, I apologize for doubting you. Anyway, if you're waiting for Juan feel free to stay. The production team will be here soon to discuss the next part of the shoot with me. You might also

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subtle smile as she taunted, "Oh really? I'd love to see how you plan on

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