Chapter 610:

The villa held too many memories of Kristopher—ghosts of moments she didn’t want to relive. Returning would only dredge up the past, each memory playing out like a wound reopening.

Camille nodded in agreement. “Makes sense. That homewrecker Lise knows the address, after all. Move back, and she might crawl out of the woodwork to cause trouble again.”

Carrie gave a curt nod, choosing not to dwell on the name that made her stomach churn. Instead, she shifted the conversation. “What about you? Are you staying at Ripples Complex? Or, if you’d rather, you can move into one of the properties under my name. I was going to rent them out anyway, not live in them myself.”

Camille shrugged, grabbing a can of soda from the fridge. “Nah, I am heading to Isonridge.”

She popped the tab with practiced ease and took a sip before turning back to Carrie.

Morrison—yeah, the Jenesis Morrison, former Best Actress Award winner—to train them. Since she has been teaching at Isonridge Film Academy after retiring, I’ve got to

eyebrow lifted. “When did all

replied, reaching for another soda. “Honestly, it’s been so hectic I forgot to tell you. I only remembered when Ms. Morrison sent me the finalized course schedule this morning.” She handed

mind already spinning. “I will go with you,” she said after a pause. “There is a charity film that needs to

“And Lise? You are just going to let her

Lise hardened Carrie’s expression. Her fingers tightened

bring her down—not yet. With Mrs. Norris protecting her, my hands are tied for now. But I

dirt behind her, and I will make sure every bit of it comes to light. The wheels of justice may turn slowly, but they turn. And when

eyes. “Exactly. Karma does not miss a target. She will get

flanked by a dozen fresh-faced talents from Camille’s company. Heads turned,

was impossible not to notice the

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