An hour later, all trending topics related to Joaquin had been scrubbed from the internet.

The Federal Bureau of Investigation issued a penalty notice. It cleared Joaquin’s name, explaining he was drunk when someone took pictures of him for money.

His fans were relieved upon seeing the notice and commented online.

One of them wrote: I told you all there’s no way he’d do such a thing! Those people are just jealous of his popularity!

Another chimed in: I’m grateful that Joaquin’s name is cleared. Those keyboard warriors who slandered him should apologize to him!

During the car ride back to Harrick Villa, Gwendolyn browsed the new trending topics on her phone. She was satisfied with how the incident concluded.

The next day, just as she arrived at Angle, she thought about Patrick and called him.

With the excuse of being Angle’s manager, she told the old man that Joaquin’s schedule was full, so he couldn’t return to Fairlake for the time being.

Since Fairlake was a long distance away and Patrick couldn’t possibly give Joaquin a beating, the former had no choice but to give up.

After handling that tricky issue, she reclined in her office chair and sighed in relief.

However, she only relaxed for two seconds before growing tense again.

I don’t know what trap awaits me when I return to the Harris residence tomorrow. I need to be prepared. When her train of thought ended there, she called Kieran.

forgot some things that happened fifteen years ago, Kieran. Do you have any drugs that

reprimanded, “You’re carrying two babies right now, yet you’re asking me for drugs? Did you

Embarrassed, Gwendolyn replied, “I was just asking, you know? You always

Drugs or treatments that affect your psyche aren’t suitable for your current condition. It’ll cause massive harm.” After a brief moment of contemplation, he found it odd because his sister was

the endless

escaped Kieran’s lips. “There’s nothing more important than your babies

abdomen, she sighed gently. Just as she was about to share her suspicions

in an anxious and tearful voice, “Something bad has happened, Ms. Gwendolyn! Mr. Marcus suddenly fell down the stairs this noon! You need to return to the Harris residence with me right

Elven ended his sentence,

Without hesitation, Gwendolyn packed

arrival, so he was already waiting for her

wheelchair-bound all this while and

arrived around ten minutes ago and is investigating the matter. Mr. Treyton is on his

a blockage in his brain caused by a blood clot. He’s old, so his physical condition is poor. The risk of him turning into a vegetable after surgery is great, according to Mr. Kieran. There’s no telling whether Mr.

her heart clench. “How did this

Marcus his entire life, which was why he was bawling loudly. He truly

up, too. Though, out of concern for her babies, she resisted the

just arrived upstairs when she saw a figure

were similarly reddened. There were tear stains on her countenance, and she resembled a

lower my guard fifteen years ago, and you were also the person who appeared in my dreams. Your full name is Evelyn Harris, isn’t it?” I’ve always been suspicious about Evelyn’s identity. Not only did she give me an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but she also knew about everything that happened to me in Fairlake and seemingly paid much attention to

A mocking look flashed past her eyes before she once again put on an innocent pretense. “I don’t understand what you mean, Ms. Harris. Mr. Marcus saved me in the past, and I owe him one. That’s why I came to visit him when I heard

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