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,

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

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

hung in the

another word, the men tossed her onto the dirt

paparazzi, who had een camping out for days in hopes of catching a juicy story involving the infamous Glovers amily, perked up at the sudden

exclaimed,

just a maid?” the other

Let’s talk to her and see if we

the two paparazzi

maid’s uniform, Abbie kept her head habitually low, a reflex born from 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

the

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

sprang into action, their instincts sharp. “Hey,

actress here–a big star, Abbie?

he prattled on, his partner grabbed his arm, cutting

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