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.

she never imagined Olivia would so easily dismantle her carefully crafted plan.

in fury. She grabbed her laptop and

online. At least, Liliana was grateful that no photos of her injuries or her

Olivia, a new email suddenly appeared in

Liliana clicked on it. The next moment, a dozen photos filled her screen–images of her lying battered in the grimy parking

eyes widened in shock. Olivia? Did Olivia take

she could process what she was seeing, her phone

Olivia’s playful, mocking voice came

lot of free time. Didn’t the last lesson teach you

Liliana’s spine, but

No evidence, huh?

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the one who attacked me, weren’t you?” Liliana asked, trying to lure a confession.

replied, “Yes, it was me.”

a beat.

could barely contain her smug satisfaction. Olivia had just handed her the evidence she needed on a