Chapter 591:

Just as she was about to disappear from sight, a voice rang out behind her, sharp with surprise. “Naomi!”

Khloe paused, her brow furrowing.

That voice belonged to Sheri. So she had come to the gala as well.

A flicker of cold calculation lit Khloe’s eyes. Pulling out her phone, she quickly searched for the event’s organizer. Her lips curled into a sharp, knowing smile when the answer appeared on her screen.

The Dayton family.

This entire gala was another trap.

By the time Khloe returned to her seat, the charity auction was already underway. The atmosphere was warm and cheerful, filled with laughter and excitement.

picture of elegance and warmth until a sudden, panicked scream ripped through the air. The cheerful mood instantly dissolved, replaced by an

as all eyes turned to the source of the sound. Naomi, sprawled in her seat, had blood streaming from her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth, her vacant stare

scattering in panic, their fearful gazes fixed on

could she die just like

mistaken, that’s Naomi, the eldest daughter of the Haywood family! How could she die here? Was it suicide or

through the crowd, and as the word “murder” spread, panic surged. People

worlds at g alnov els

front, turned to the fallen body. Her face turned from calmness to horror at the sight of the dead woman. While the others scrambled to distance themselves, Sheri

as she watched Sheri handle the body. Something about

now acting seemed eerily

no idea that her instincts were spot

the Dayton family estate, Naomi had gone into

the Dayton family

knew this was the final straw. Naomi had ruined the image she had worked so hard to cultivate, and her dissatisfaction with Naomi had

pressure from Khloe’s words and painting made it clear to Sheri: Khloe had

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