Chapter 91


Chapter 91:

Gwyn’s eyes widened, her mouth hanging open as she struggled to respond.

Sloane’s face drained of color, her body trembling slightly as panic and fear filled her eyes.

But she quickly regained composure, her voice trembling as she fought to keep her tears at bay.

“Khloe, I know you hate me. I’ve already promised to compensate you. I’m even willing to give up the Evans family’s properties. Why do you have to hold on to this?”

She feigned sorrow, glancing at Gwyn, signaling for her to step in once more.

Gwyn picked up on it instantly and yelled, “You’re the one spouting lies! First, you used underhanded tactics to steal Eric’s affections from Sloane when it was clear all along he actually cared for her.”

when you didn’t

Sloane, calling her the daughter of a home-wrecker, humiliating her in every way possible. And when she was kind enough to help you, you repaid her by plagiarizing her thesis. Lorraine always stood

voices rising in unison, each word meant to wound. They painted Khloe as a heartless traitor, guilty of countless

icy and unyielding. “You all keep accusing me of bullying Sloane and stealing her

crowd faltered, suddenly silent. Their accusations were based

only a year younger than me. When she was born, my parents were still married. Isn’t that the very definition of an

was, in fact, born out

Lɒtєѕτ чhɒρτєrѕ ιn gɑl?οvєlѕ.сo?

Sloane’s mother destroyed my parents’

exchanged uncomfortable glances,

control. “Khloe, you’re twisting the truth. What does my past have to do

tables, but they had their chance. The goal was to get Khloe expelled, and her outburst

let this go. Wait for it.” In just a few minutes, hurried footsteps echoed

Brett Welch, and his assistant arrived,

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