Chapter 184The onlookers pretended to mingle, but their eyes kept darting towards the unfolding drama. This was the real-life version of the switched-at-birth soap opera, and who wouldn't want to witness the spectacle? "I've seen this episode before. In the book I read last night, the fake heiress starts her 'poor me' act right about now."

"Books don't lie. The fake heiress always tries to cling to her foster parents, disparaging the real one with her pathetic antics."

The two celebrity friends in Showbiz chatted conspiratorially, all while maintaining their glamorous smiles for the nearby photographers.

"Last time we were at an event together, she pulled the same stunt with me."

"Well, karma's a real thing, isn't it?"

Arabella's words made Miranda's eyebrows knit together slightly.

"What are you, a green tea bitch?"

lip, Arabella gazed at

off by your foster parents? Ever had your leg broken

"Who do you think you are, pulling stunts in front of the one you've snatched everything from? Oh, right, your parents who preferred their son than the daughter must have given you that nerve." Miranda suddenly recalled something. "You did the plastic surgery, didn't you? It's so

was like pressing Arabella's sore spot; her anger flared, visible even in her eyes. But given the situation, she

Just because I was the Hawke family's daughter for twenty years? Is that my fault?"

"And

need logic to prove she was in the right. Arabella found herself at a loss for

can you think like that?" she attempted weakly to defend

the funniest joke. "Oh, you know what's right? Then why don't you leave the Hawke family and go to your reat parents? After all, you've ganged up and been scheming behind

didn't! I would never

Show me your

face. "Or should I ask the police for the evidence of you sending your biological parents to cause

headquarters?"

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