Chapter 594

She found herself back in Minna's treasure-filled lair. Minna sat there, all calm and collected, watching her every move. "Alright then, let's get Mona on the line."

Minna smirked, clearly amused, eager to see how Eliza would maneuver through her web of deception. Eliza settled into a chair across from Minna and declared, "I am Mona."

Minna burst out laughing, her disbelief evident. "You honestly think you can pull one over on me that easily?"

Eliza didn't bother arguing. She simply dialed a number on her phone and handed it over to Minna. After the call, Minna's attitude shifted dramatically. She even circled Eliza a few times, trying to wrap her head around the fact that Eliza was indeed Mona. "Well then, could you paint me a portrait of Chirpy?" Minna asked.

"And will you let Casper go if I do?"

Negotiations were underway, both sides weighing their options. Unexpectedly, Minna shot down the idea, "No way, but..."

Eliza raised an eyebrow. "But what?"

"...I can let you go for now, but you better make that portrait count." It was her final compromise.

mean she'd never get out.

I don't have much of a choice," Eliza

Minna warned. "But don't try any funny business. I could have you back

guy still locked up with you, what could I possibly pull?" Eliza laid it all out. "You've got

include Juicy, the little dog that was my

the young girl with her dog and cat, Eliza saw the traces of a lonely childhood. It

arranged for

escorted home. Meanwhile,

in. Kaleb was already under arrest, and

completed the painting, news broke of Minna's capture. Watching the coverage, it all felt surreal. Had they really been at each other's throats just days

en

sudden fear gripped her-had Minna taken drastic measures before

pounding, she turned to Dillon, "Is Casper okay? Is he

the president. He should be back soon," Dillon assured, visibly

discard Casper, just as

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