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.

out to be an adulteress after all. If that’s the case, the child in Joseline’s

from her

reciprocating the favor. The news of her having an affair with a celebrity will definitely overshadow mine of having a

about to make the call

to answer. “I have

edited the photograph of you being pregnant into another woman. That woman even issued a public apology to clarify that she, instead of you,

“What?”

of my having a

shook with excitement. “Forget it. The matter is in the past anyway.

Angeline did not respond.

to run to take care of things for you. Chat later.” Nancy hung up without offering any more

gained a rough understanding

many people would have the ability to find a double for me and suppress

her eyes, feeling guilty upon

for a meal, young lady, seeing as you

hand, deciding not to give anything away. “Please don’t mention my dropping by to Joseline, will you? I’m

gaze. “For some reason, miss,

twinged at his words, and she instantly

likeness when I went out with Mom,

she concocted an

cold wind whoosh by her ear through the open window. She clutched the steering wheel with

five

the only

of me, Mr. Golding. The press will no longer publicize the news regarding Ms. Sorelle anymore.

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