Chapter 1794

Everyone trailed after Charmine's line of sight. Instantly, everyone's eyes trained on Waverly.

Waverly's pupils dilated at this, but she remained calm as she removed her sunglasses to look at Charmine coldly. "Ms. Jordan, what's the matter with you? I'm Waverly D'Cruz, not Tiffany Jordan!"

Everyone looked at both women suspiciously.

Charmine scoffed, "Tiffany is the only one who hates me to this extent. Furthermore, it was she, along with Julian, who made me drunk and trapped me. Only Julian and Tiffany know about this! Julian couldn't have done all this, so it’s just you..."

Charmine glared at Waverly as her red lips parted. 'Tiffany Jordan!"

Her words were clear and crisp.

Waverly's face turned pale, and a twinge of guilt flashed past her expression.

else must've sent it to me. Charmine, if you want to frame me, you'll need more than this!" "Ha!" Charmine glared at her coldly. 'Tiffany has a mole on her back. If you insist that you're not her, can you remove your

Charmine, what right do you have to ask me to remove my clothes in public? If it turns out that I'm not, my reputation will be ruined. Can you afford that?" "Regardless

tone was fierce

that said, Charmine gave a look at the agents by the sides, and three special agents

Waverly’s gaze darkened in panic. She grabbed at her own collar and glared at Charmine angrily." Charmine Jordan!

the well-trained agents had reached her sides at that

In her panic, Waverly disregarded her need to maintain the

two special agents did not flinch

crowd started discussing and rebuked Charmine

so ruthless? Waverly said she wasn't Tiffany, yet Charmine wanted to take off her clothes in public!" 'This woman is shameless!" "Let’s wait and see, then! If Waverly is right, we'll

however. She strode toward Waverly, and her heels clicked beneath her

fluttered as she walked, and her dominance

up to the struggling, flailing Waverly, raised her arm, and tugged at her

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