The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 178

Chapter 178 The Choice Is

Yours

Ernst had intentionally lingered by the door, eavesdropping for a while before entering. He had overheard Sylvie and Vivian plotting with Rosie on how to deal with Brenna next.

His hand had clenched tightly around the doorknob as he used all his strength to keep his anger in check.

Now, he glared at Sylvie and Vivian with such intensity that it seemed like he might rip them apart. Terrified, they huddled together, fearfully watching him, afraid he might lash out physically. They stepped back a couple of paces, trying to keep a safe distance from him.

Ernst's stare was razor-sharp. He flung a stack of documents at Rosie's face and exclaimed in anger, "Look at what you have done!"

Rosie was frozen in shock, unable to process what had just occurred. She cupped her face, staring at him in disbelief. The same Ernst who had always been gentle with her had just struck her.

Tears began to stream down her face. Once she realized it had truly been Ernst who had hit her, she struggled to accept the reality.

Ernst's anger was consuming, and his eyes burned with an intensity she had never seen before.

snapped out of her daze, it quickly dawned on her that Ernst had uncovered something serious. Her eyes dropped to the scattered documents strewn across

executives. Some messages came from the company's executive chat, others from the management group, and there were

Among them, she found a private message from Sabine, reporting back to her on

hands shook as her mind scrambled for a way

herself.

of the documents. With each page they turned, their expressions grew

exchanged a glance, silently agreeing not

could tell they were the ones behind the entire

acting out because Brenna's return stole some of the spotlight you were used to. I assumed you were just a little envious. But I never imagined you would go so far as to fabricate lies, to scheme

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malicious?"

room. Finally, she mustered

voice cracked as fresh tears poured down her cheeks. She sobbed uncontrollably, overwhelmed by a deep sense of injustice

two weeks ago without a single issue. But a few days ago, after Brenna forced me out

time, when all my clothes were shredded-that was her, too!