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,

wrong? Was Maurice really not planning

their grip. “Are you seriously oing to let Felicia go after what

words hung in

open, and without another word, the

two paparazzi, who had een camping out for days in hopes of

of them exclaimed, “Finally!

that just a

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

the two paparazzi approached

a reflex born from the scars. hat marred her once beautiful face. Her pupils

one of the paparazzi called

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

action, their instincts sharp. “Hey,

you seen a certain actress here–a big

grabbed his

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