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.

was sitting in front of the camera explaining why she chose to stay out

flatly, “I never said I

Lindsey could finish talking, Wendy’s

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really believe this video? Just because someone claims

let an expert verify one of her

can just use being sick as

turned around to see Wendy walking towards her.

Suzanne’s shoulder and said calmly, “Don’t worry, Suzanne. Nothing can substitute the real deal. You can

really good hackers now too.

still refusing to give up the ghost.

balled into fists by her sides as she prepared to yell at

and stopped her. “Don’t bother yourself with

Suzanne’s arm. “I trust you and

bittersweet smile.

pale white face, she asked, concerned, ” You don’t look very well, Suzanne. You’ve been locked up in your

Wendy. Thank you for your concern. I’m going to go back to my

not want to see a doctor, Suzanne?” Wendy

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went upstairs, not