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.

the agitators within, their garments detained as

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

the middle–aged woman wrestled with fervour, as if reunited with kindred spirits, beseeching, “Officers,

of amusement playing about her lips. “Indeed? Refrain from falsehoods

trepidation flitting through her eyes, swiftly rallying. “You struck me! Behold

the officers, indicating the

visibly vexed, scrutinised the mark upon her face, brow furrowed. ‘Did you

eyes turned dispassionate as she

woman’s eyes sparkled, accusing finger aimed at Kate. “See, she admits it! Officers, arrest

first to strike my assistant. We possess surveillance footage. Shall I retrieve it for

“Surveillance? Who’d put stock in

un

Her voice was both taunting and intrigued. “And how are you

briefly averted, yet she swiftly regained her poise. “Ha! Blind you deem me? Your store, assaulted! A clear sign of secrets to keep. Why

them, the constables exchanged wary looks, unsure of

silence, the matron raised her chin in triumph. “Has the cat seized