Chapter 0296

Since Wanda’s unexpected meeting with Amber, the hustle of moving out of Belmont Hills wrapped up. The people from the second-hand furniture market had not even started their trek, and the house remained as it had always been, unchanged.

“No need to worry about furniture. You won’t have to bother with Belmont Hills for that.”

Amber pulled up to the house in her sleek Porsche, finished up a call, and ushered Wanda into the living room with a warm smile. “Welcome to my old place. The neighbors are all aware we’ve moved out, so you’ll have all the peace and quiet you want.”

Wanda let out a silent, relieved sigh.

Their conversation during the drive had been brief, but it was enough for Wanda to piece together the puzzle of Amber’s identity-Miss Chesire.

Amber Chesire, the powerhouse General Manager of New Chesire Group, had a presence that commanded attention.

“Miss Chesire, I can’t thank you enough for letting me crash at Ol’ Mare,” Wanda said, her voice tinged with a mix of relief and something else-something deeper.

Wanda paused, her thanks hanging in the air before she ventured a question, her voice dropping to a whisper,” You don’t watch TV much, do you? You know, the hit show everyone’s talking about?”

“I haven’t been one to tune in, but I might start keeping an eye on it,” Amber replied. As she handed over the keys to Wanda, Amber’s smile was warm, her explanation casual.

“Work used to consume all my time, so TV has been a rare treat. However, with the company’s rapid growth. we’re scouting for a celebrity face for our younger customers. I guess I’ll have to start keeping tabs on the

entertainment scene.”

nodded, her eyes betraying a flicker of complexity. If Amber ever uncovered who she

Ol’ Mare might

out of your hair,”

still tucked away in her Porsche, a clear

in the

as the crown jewel among the villas. George and Ray had done their part, stationing their guys in the houses dotting the slope, securing the path to the summit. They were leaving nothing to

so long?”

the lush front yard of Villa No. 1 when Patrick and Kamala Quidley came rushing out. “Hand over your luggage and get

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older crowd, right? Aren’t you guys looking to break into the youth market with some star power? They’re in the middle

Amber grabbed her suitcase from the

tower.

she was just a tad

with a stack of glossy photos in hand, gave Amber, who had just arrived, a warm, reassuring smile. “Picking

rush. Is

she replied, her cheeks tinged with pink. She peeked at the

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