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

desperately, struggling against their grip. “Are you seriously oing to let Felicia go after what she

in

creaked open, and without another word, the men tossed her

een camping out for days in hopes of

them exclaimed,

that just a maid?”

cares? Maybe she knows something. Let’s talk to her and see if we can

the two

her once beautiful face. Her pupils constricted in panic, especially now, when she vas flanked by two

the paparazzi called after her, his voice sharp and

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

action, their instincts sharp.

a certain actress here–a big star, Abbie? She blew up a

his partner grabbed his arm, cutting him

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