The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 743:

The venue erupted into chaos.

Leah, who had once stood tall, enjoying the support of everyone, now faced the predicament of being ostracized.

She thought her fans were her arsenal, ready to defend her at her command.

Little did she know, the same force that lifted her could also bring her down.

When her fans saw through her facade, they refused to be manipulated any longer. Instead, they turned their sharpness against her, wounding her deeply.

Luna stood on the stage, looking at Leah’s ashen face. “Miss Burgess, do you have anything to say now?” she asked, a faint smile tugging at her lips.

Leah was jolted back to reality by the direct address, her eyes flickering with panic.

anger flared like wildfire. “You witch!” She charged forward, unable to maintain her composure. But as she took a step, somebody grabbed her

and found herself staring into Bruce’s dark, piercing

chiseled face was as cold as frost, his eyes

he tightened his grip on Leah’s wrist. “Leah, what is

at a loss

Bruce repeated calmly. “Then how do you

“I’m being framed!” The sudden emergence of the recording had sent Leah into a panic, yet she recalled that Luna had left her phone on the table

that Luna couldn’t

racetrack was large, and despite the presence of cameras, they did not cover

𝗙𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 gⱯ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⧽𝖼𝗼𝗺

believe the recording had

eyes lighting up with the thrill of vindication, clutching at Bruce’s arm

brows knitted as he gazed at her, his

fluttered with unease under his