Chapter 337

The atmosphere grew tense, the air thick with silence.

hen, Maurice broke into laughter. The sharp glint in his brown eyes betrayed a flicker of

musement.

for a moment, Abbie felt relief wash over her–had she guessed correctly?

ut before she could fully exhale, Maurice’s laughter ceased abruptly, replaced by a slow, eliberate response. “You guessed wrong.”

His words were as calm as they were decisive.

wo men stepped forward, each grabbing one of Abbie’s arms. Dragged toward the estate

ates,

in disbelief. Was she wrong? Was Maurice really not planning revenge

you seriously oing to let Felicia go after what she

hung in the

without another word, the

sat idling. Inside, two paparazzi, who had een camping out for days in hopes of catching a juicy story involving the infamous Glovers amily, perked

of them exclaimed, “Finally! Something’s

that just a

Maybe she knows something. Let’s talk to

two paparazzi approached

the scars. hat marred her once beautiful face. Her pupils constricted in panic, especially now, when she vas flanked by two paparazzi. She turned and bolted, desperate to avoid being photographed

running?” one of the paparazzi called after her, his voice

a split second, her footsteps faltering just nough for the two men

action, their instincts

Glovers family, don’t you? Have you seen a certain actress

partner grabbed his

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