Rebirth of a Flopped Actress: Career First, Love Second (My Billionaire Son)

Chapter 395 Does Your Face Still Itch?

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When the lawyer returned with bad news for Liliana, she had just finished another round of treatment.

Days of medical attention had improved most of her injuries, but the festering sores on her face from the supposed chickenpox showed no signs of healing.

Standing at her bedside, the lawyer struggled to report the results while holding his breath against the overwhelming stench. He couldn’t even bear to glance at Liliana’s face, which now resembled flesh that had been soaked in acid.

“Useless! Useless! Absolutely useless! What’s the point of keeping a bunch of incompetent fools like you?” Liliana screamed in rage upon learning that not only was Olivia exonerated, but she was also planning to countersue for defamation and falsifying evidence. In her fury, she hurled everything within reach at the lawyer.

The lawyer could only stand there, trembling, until she finally bellowed, “Get out!”

He and her secretary scrambled to leave the room.

Gripping her bedsheet tightly, Liliana seethed with hatred. The torment she had endured these past few days was more than she had faced in her entire life combined.

Every morning, waking up to find her pillow stained with yellowish fluid and dried blood made her stomach churn. Starlit Entertainment’s surveillance footage had no record of Olivia, and the garage cameras had been smashed beyond repair.

To frame Olivia, she had spent over a few hundred thousand dollars hiring an overseas special effects team to fabricate the incriminating footage.

never imagined Olivia would so easily dismantle her carefully crafted

thought made her grind her teeth in fury. She grabbed her laptop and

already caused an uproar online. At least, Liliana was grateful that no photos of her injuries or her current disfigured appearance had leaked to the media.

Olivia, a new email suddenly appeared in

a dozen photos filled

in shock. Olivia?

could process what she was seeing, her phone

playful, mocking voice

lot of free time.

sent a chill down Liliana’s spine, but she quickly pressed the record button on her phone.

No evidence, huh?

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the one who attacked me, weren’t you?” Liliana asked, trying

replied, “Yes,

heart skipped a beat.

had just handed her the evidence she needed