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,

paled in disbelief. Was she wrong? Was Maurice really not planning revenge on elicia? That didn’t make

she shouted desperately, struggling against their grip. “Are you seriously

hung in the

gates creaked open, and without another word,

had een camping out

them exclaimed, “Finally! Something’s

a

something. Let’s talk to

the two paparazzi

from the scars. hat marred her once beautiful face. Her pupils constricted in panic, especially now, when she vas flanked by

miss! Why are you running?” one of the paparazzi

single “miss” froze Abbie in her tracks for a split second, her footsteps faltering just nough

their

certain actress here–a big star,

he prattled on, his partner grabbed his arm, cutting him off

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