Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Chapter 330

Just who was Cheryl Sutton? She had actually made the hot-tempered Marsha start teaching her with patience. This was a rare sight.

Cheryl nodded at Marsha.

Percy had been observing from the side, secretly making plans to look into Cheryl's background later. She looked like an innocent university student, but something about her felt unusual.

After one minute had passed, Cheryl, holding the script in her hand, raised her head to look at Marsha and the others. Her breathing was now steady, and her expression was composed. "I'm ready."

John got up and stood in front of Cheryl. He didn't say anything, only gesturing for her to begin.

At that moment, Cheryl's gaze shifted completely. It was no longer timid or uneasy. Instead, a deep coldness filled her eyes. She straightened her back, her entire temperament sharpening in an instant.

Cheryl had suddenly transformed into Anna Delphine, the character in the script. She stood facing John, who had temporarily taken on the role of Victoria Francis.

Fierce hatred surged in Anna's eyes. Using the script as a makeshift sword, she pierced it straight through Victoria's chest.

Victoria clutched the sword tightly, her eyes full of disbelief and unwillingness. "Why? Why would you do this to me? We were inseparable best friends!"

Anna's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile. She murmured, "Friends?"

lightly brushed the blade. Blood trickled

eyes now bloodshot with hatred. Then, she suddenly raised her voice. "When I begged you to save my people, did you ever think about our friendship? When I pleaded for you to cure me of being poisoned and you remained indifferent, did you think

laughter. "Hahaha...

shook her head desperately, tears streaming down her face as she tried to explain, "It's not like that.

words were calm, almost like

dead

struck Victoria's shoulder with her palm instantly sending her body flying off the cliff. Then, she stood

of the

distance.

to the

her revenge. She should feel satisfied.

felt numb

single tear fell, yet everyone watching felt their

She had expected Sheryl to express this scene with intense emotions since that was the usual

all, violent emotional clashes always

Cheryl took the opposite path which somehow made

lead. She was the one who had pushed her off the cliff. Yet everyone watching felt sorry for her instead.

shouting out loud, "Holy shit! Where did

floor, rushing toward Marsha