Angeline quickened her pace when she saw the old man. “Are you the man in charge of watching over this house?”

“That’s right.” Arthur was puzzled as he had not seen her before. “Not many know of my identity, young lady. Who might you be?”

Angeline was just about to tell him but suddenly recalled the myriad of suspicious circumstances surrounding the house and swallowed the words she was about to utter.

After a moment’s thought, she answered, “I am a good friend of the owner. She promised to sublet this place to me, but I can’t help but notice it’s already occupied.”

Arthur appeared confused at her words. It was plain that he was unaware of the finer details of that arrangement.

“Oh, Ms. Sorelle has never mentioned this to me. I’ll ask for you when she next drops by.”

Ms. Sorelle.

Angeline’s gaze turned grim. Though her fists were clenched, she politely asked, “Might you be referring to Ms. Joseline Sorelle?”

The old man nodded. “That’s right. Ms. Sorelle would drop by twice a week to visit her boyfriend.”

Boyfriend?

Angeline examined the clothes on the rack and recalled seeing Stuart emerge, disheveled, from the mansion. With shock flashing across her eyes, she understood.

As Arthur was elderly, it would not be unusual for him to be unacquainted with news surrounding the entertainment industry.

I can’t believe Joseline would stow her lover away in my mansion.

Angeline sneered at that thought.

loving couple, she turned out to be an adulteress after all. If that’s the case, the child in Joseline’s belly

her phone from her pocket and scrolled down

regard for me, I won’t mind reciprocating the favor. The news of her

was about to make the call

“I have

it to you for finding that Photoshop artist who somehow edited the photograph of you

“What?”

in surprise. Has the gossip of my having a child out of

with excitement. “Forget it. The matter is in the past anyway. The director of The Journey, Mr. McKenna, asked

Angeline did not respond.

of things for you.

short call, Angeline gained a rough understanding of the

the ability to find a double for me and

with a complicated look in her eyes, feeling guilty upon recalling her churlish retort

lady, seeing

matters to attend to.” Angeline smiled and flapped her hand, deciding not to give anything away. “Please don’t mention

understand,” Arthur promised with a kindly gaze. “For some reason, miss,

twinged at his words, and she instantly thought of her

our remarkable likeness when I went

an excuse and departed the

wind whoosh by her ear through the

back at herself five years

failed to take back the company’s shares, and Joseline has taken over the only house Mom left me. I have to take back everything

asked of me, Mr. Golding. The press will no longer publicize the news

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