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Chapter 22 Confrontation

Chapter 22 Confrontation

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"Drake Crawford, the esteemed scion of the Crawford Group, and Harry Lincoln, proprietor of Lincoln Designs, a man who, having recently lost his wife, now contemplates a second marriage... "I daresay either of these gentlemen might suit you admirably."

There were whispers about Drake, whispers laden with the weight of his reputation as a notorious playboy in the capital, whose exploits involved mistreatment of numerous women and indulgence in debauchery. Similarly, Harry wasn't devoid of rumors either; his penchant for ostentation in public contrasted starkly with reports of domestic discord, with some suggesting a grim fate befell his previous wife by his hand.

By mentioning them, Elana implied a dire fate for Melody, akin to the unfortunate women associated with Drake and Harry.

Elana scrutinized Melody's exclusive custom-made red Chanel dress with a discerning eye, though the longer she examined it, the more unease crept into her demeanor.

Her keen gaze swiftly discerned its authenticity.

The simmering anger within her erupted into a blazing fury, her eyes alight with indignation.

Why should someone who commodifies her body adorn herself in opulent attire beyond her means?

With a glass of crimson wine in hand, she leaned forward, feigned a stumble, and deliberately spilled the wine onto Melody's luxurious dress.

"What a pity, Melody, wasting a glass of my wine,"

Elana's smirk dripped with malice, her mastery of sarcasm honed within the echelons of high society.

She sought to diminish Melody intentionally, to impress upon her the notion of her undeserving status.

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Summer, this is a distinguished gathering. yet you comport yourself with such lack of decorum!" Elana's smile

Melody retaliate

none would challenge

arrogance.

a coldness descended upon Melody's countenance, a glimmer of resolve

sickeningly sweet. "Elana, has your countenance undergone

utterance, Elana's face contorted with anger. "Melody,

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Chapter 22 Confrontation

widened, mischief

guess at the composition of the implant within your

quite a

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an air of innocence and curiosity about her, before seizing Elana by the neck and slamming

silicone implant in Elana's nose to rupture her skin, blood splattering

ensuing cacophony resembled the slaughter

gleamed in Melody's eyes, a hint of crimson

with narrowed eyes as she remarked nonchalantly. "Ah, you're bleeding." "It complements the hue of the wine

tainted with the blood from Elana's

gaze, she surveyed Elana's prone form, her

it necessary to employ a surgical blade to retrieve the

smile

flawless, yet her narrowed eyes held a

you!! How dare you treat me thus! You're finished! You'll pay

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