The Promise of Happiness novel Atalie and Samuel

Chapter 585

Chapter 585 The Filth Befits The Fraud

Natalie stared at Harper in astonishment but managed to recover very quickly, for half the face that she used to spook the latter was precisely her own.

“What ghost, Harper? There’s no ghost here,” said Natalie as she held Harper’s hands.

“It’s her! That’s the ghost that’s been haunting me!” Harper shook off Natalie’s hands violently and hollered at Yara, “Don’t think that you’d be able to deceive me by creating half of that missing face you didn’t have! Just leave me alone!”

“Where did this crazy woman come from?” Yara furrowed her brows.

“Show your true self, evil spirit!” Harper surveyed her surroundings until her eyes fell upon a bucket on the floor. Then, she grabbed ahold of it and hurled its contents at Yara. “With so many people around, I have no reason to be afraid of you! Try to pick on me now, b*tch! I’d show you what’s what!”

Dank and grimy, the water that was used to mop the floor left Yara soaked through and completely ruined the getup she had meticulously put together.

“Security! Security!” Yara was hopping mad. “Where the hell are you? Hurry up and get this lunatic out of here!”

Harper’s visceral reaction took Natalie by some surprise, with the former in a seeming lack of care for whether Yara was human or not when she flung that big load of wastewater onto her.

So I guess there’s nothing unbecoming

security mobilized and took

for the time being

“Hold on.”

Yara. “Is there something I can help

was obviously still stewing, and it

tried to restrain her, and I was just as surprised that she reacted as strongly to your presence as she did!

mention of the word ‘twin’ put a taut furrow between Yara’s brows. It bothered her so much that ridding herself of the cruddy water became the least

nonsense are you

funeral home after all. Things are a little creepier here, as you can expect.” Natalie’s lips curled up. “So, it isn’t

can’t be anything more than dead. Where in the world would ghosts even come

done with her castigating, Yara also had just about enough of the filthiness clinging to herself. She was not about to attend the funeral soaked to the skin lest she got turned into the butt

Natalie aside, she stormed off for the VIP lounge in a

grew more gleeful by

believe in ghosts, but one should never show a lack of respect. It’s unfortunate that this twin sister of mine doesn’t understand

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