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.

agitators within, their garments detained

the blow lay pinned by twin guards, across from Kate serenely

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

amusement playing about her lips. “Indeed? Refrain

through her eyes, swiftly rallying. “You struck me! Behold this mark upon my

the officers, indicating the crimson print upon

scrutinised the mark upon her face, brow

eyes turned dispassionate as

accusing finger aimed at Kate. “See, she admits

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

stock in such prattle! Vour cinee’s me the CCTV lies defunct How will von

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a brow, found amusement in her gaze upon the woman. Her voice was both taunting and

flickered. Her eyes briefly averted, yet she swiftly regained her poise. “Ha! Blind you deem me? Your store, assaulted! A clear sign of secrets to keep. Why else would it bear such

matron. Amongst them, the constables

the matron raised her chin in triumph. “Has the cat seized your tongues? Fearful to speak