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.

“Our company just signed a bunch of fresh talents. Ruby pulled some strings and got Jenesis 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 take the newbies there for her workshops. Ruby cannot leave

eyebrow lifted. “When did all this

Gracie’s memorial service,” Camille replied, reaching for another soda. “Honestly, it’s been so hectic I forgot to tell you. I only remembered

soda on the table, her mind already spinning. “I will go with you,” she said after a pause. “There is a charity film that needs to be shot in Isonridge. I was not sure about taking the project, but this way, I can kill two

Lise? You are just going to let her walk

of Lise hardened Carrie’s expression. Her fingers tightened around the edge of

do not have enough evidence to bring her down—not yet. With Mrs. Norris protecting her, my hands are tied for now. But

24/7. She has left a trail of dirt behind her, and I will make sure every bit of it comes to light. The wheels

Karma does not miss a target.

Isonridge Airport buzzed with activity as Carrie and Camille disembarked, flanked by a dozen fresh-faced talents from Camille’s company. Heads turned, conversations paused, and a ripple of

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