The Wrong Woman

Chapter 118

The sky darkened as day turned to night.

Suzanne had spent nearly the entire day with Vera in Shovale. She was exhausted by the time she returned to Morrison Residence given

she was still ill.

As Suzanne dragged herself into the living room, a snarky voice said, Oh look, our impostor artist is finally showing herself.”

Suzanne turned to see who was speaking. It was Lindsey.

Lindsey walked over arrogantly, one hand holding a phone and the other tucked by her waist.

“The great painter Ms. Inkwell finally uploaded a new video after retreating from the internet for three years,” Lindsey said.

“She clarified in the video that she had been sick for the past three. years, hence why she couldn’t continue making art. I really don’t understand how some people can be an impostor and go around. deceiving people.”

Lindsey then showed Suzanne the video playing on her screen. Disdain filled Lindsey’s eyes.

Suzanne glanced at the phone screen.

to stay out of the public eye for the past three years. The account

never said I was Inkwell, Aunt

Before Lindsey could finish talking, Wendy’s voice rang out nearby.

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really believe this video? Just because someone claims they’re Inkwell doesn’t mean

she is, then why don’t we let an expert verify one

can just use being sick as an

see Wendy walking towards

the real deal. You can buy accounts. like this for a little amount of cash nowadays.

too. Who knows if

scoffed. “Bullshit. She already posted a video of herself yet here you are still refusing to give up the ghost. Everyone knows who the real Inkwell

anger. Her hands balled into fists by her sides as she prepared to

grabbed Wendy’s arm and stopped her. “Don’t bother yourself with this, Wendy.

Suzanne’s arm. “I trust you and

smiled a bittersweet

at Suzanne’s pale white face, she asked, concerned, ” You don’t look very well,

for your concern.

to see a doctor, Suzanne?” Wendy hurriedly

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turned and went upstairs, not answering