Reborn of Kate by Isla Rainfield

Chapter 239 She Knows

“HN Studio is a menace! They silenced me right when I was raising an argument about their subpar products and gave me a beating!”

“Where is fairness? Where is the law? Behold my visage!”

Seated upon the floor, the middle–aged woman lamented, casting curses upon Kate.

She ignited the storm, met by others incensed, “What drives you to strike in dissent? Does courtesy elude you so?”

Within HN Studio, pandemonium reigned. Security’s countenances, frosty, staunchly held the torrent at bay, voices raised in command, “Cease your forward thrust!”

Yet the mob, heedless, surged forth in frenzy, some even attempting blows.

The assistant bore upon her cheek a stark imprint, her mouth set in resolute demand, “Summon the constabulary! This scene must end!”

Thus, after morning’s interlude, the constabulary returned to HN Studio by afternoon’s fall.

had corralled the agitators within,

who dealt the blow lay pinned by twin guards, across from Kate serenely seated upon the

wrestled with fervour, as if reunited with kindred spirits, beseeching, “Officers, they purveyed me shoddy wares

surveyed the woman coolly, a hint of amusement playing about her lips. “Indeed? Refrain from falsehoods before the law, lest you feel

quaked, trepidation flitting through her eyes, swiftly rallying.

to the officers, indicating the crimson print upon

her face, brow furrowed. ‘Did

as she

accusing finger aimed at Kate. “See, she admits

her voice chilled, “You were the first to strike my assistant. We possess surveillance footage. Shall

derisive snort. “Surveillance? Who’d put stock in such prattle! Vour cinee’s

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upon the woman. Her voice was both taunting and intrigued. “And how are you privy to the state of my store’s watching

Blind you deem me? Your store, assaulted! A clear sign of secrets to keep.

them, the constables exchanged wary looks, unsure of the truth behind

and her companions in silence, the matron raised her chin in triumph. “Has the