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 revenge on elicia? That

“Are you seriously oing to let Felicia go after what she did to

hung in

and without another word, the

out for days in hopes of catching a juicy story involving the

them exclaimed, “Finally! Something’s

a maid?” the other

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

the two paparazzi

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

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

in her tracks for a split second, her footsteps faltering just

into action, their

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

partner grabbed his

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