Chapter 4

Much to Yvonne's surprise, she was wrong. Vincent, who stood at the door and had been about to leave, was stunned.

He looked up at Yolanda and trembled as he exclaimed, "No! She's absolutely right. What she said is true!"

Vincent hurried back into the study and stopped in front of the image of the painting. His lips quivered as he said, "This is only a replica. She's right about that. Who else in this world but Jess Harrington could create such astounding artwork? "It's a shame that she retired from the artistic world two years ago and only left behind three priceless art pieces. But... How did you come to know of the great Ms. Harrington?"

Yvonne was rendered speechless by this. She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms. Even Diana couldn't help looking at Yolanda in bewilderment. Yolanda gave Vincent a deadpan look before she turned toward the door. She opened it and disappeared around the corner as she answered, "Because I'm her."

The words echoed through the room. She said she was Jess Harrington!

Diana and the others scoffed at this. "You're out of your mind. I thought you brushed up on your knowledge after you were invited to the art exhibition, but you're just delusional! How dare you claim yourself to be a renowned artist?

"I'd be happy enough if you were half as brilliant as Yvonne and stopped with that delinquent nonsense that would land you in the juvenile detention center. But unfortunately, you've proven yourself to be nothing more than an embarrassment!"

It was true that Yolanda had not been half as brilliant as Yvonne in the past, but she was different now. If Yolanda chose to be her brilliant self, she would be peerless.

...

study, Yolanda returned to her room and turned on the computer. All she had to do now was purge the poison from her system, regain

on her keyboard with her chubby fingers flying over the keys as she typed

"Hacking the bank system... Please key in the

Please key in the name of

a name

later, the computer

into her seat and stared at the transaction amount on the screen. Her lips curled as she muttered, "Sorry, Rowan." She drew a line at stealing from the bank, but with her accounts frozen by Nydia, she had no choice but to borrow money from her brother. Meanwhile, in a skyscraper in Cryebia, four young men in their 20s were lounging on a fancy couch. The one leaning

"Isaac's right. If Nydia hadn't gone on the mission in Yulie's stead, Yulie would have died in that plane

the site of the plane crash, Yulia's body had just been recovered from the ruins. After several tests and

not be so lucky the next time. Countless people in this world are hoping she'd perish. "But... For some reason, I keep feeling like Yulia isn't quite herself today. She seemed different than usual when

up at their stern-looking brother in the black suit. "I have to agree with you, Caleb. She seemed different to me, too. But her looks and behavior are exactly like Yulia's. "Even her strength and her recollection of past details align with Yulia's experiences. You don't suppose you're traumatized by the false

suit replied. He narrowed his eyes, and his gaze shone pensively as he said, "It's just a feeling. I can't help but feel like I'd stake my life to protect her when I see her. Perhaps she's just imposing in a way that makes one grovel at her feet." Still, despite

ensued, but it was broken

he had just read something he couldn't comprehend. "What the hell? How is this even possible?" His surprised cry caused the other three to look at him

He was still bewildered when he said, "A million dollars has been debited

did you just say a million dollars? Caleb, are you behind

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