Chapter 69

Chapter 69



"River, Melanie?"

Eliana was the first to snap out of it. She quickly grabbed Isla's phone and tossed it aside.

Then she yelled at the security guard, "What are you waiting for? Get them out of here! Now!"

I was just holding my head, tears streaming down my face, realizing my wig had indeed fallen off. Ever since I began wearing the wig, I had fretted about it slipping off. Now, having it forcibly removed and shown on live broadcast was a nightmare.

I couldn't bear to think about what the inte might say or think about me.

After everyone had left, Eliana frantically tried to fix the wig back on my head, but it just wouldn't sit right. She was on the verge of tears; I quickly took the wig from her.

"Let me do it."

Eliana looked at me, guilt written all over her face, "I'm so sorry, I should have stopped her earlier. It's all my fault, I was too focused on getting her to slip up."

Looking at my reflection in the glass of the booth, I quickly adjusted the wig.

"It's not your fault, you've helped me a lot already. Thank you, truly."

"If it weren't for you, I'd be the laughing stock by now, who knows what stories they'd be spinning."

I looked at her sincerely, but the guilt on her face only deepened.

"Melanie, is this some kind of new trend? You looked better with long hair, you know."

and she guided me

your head, or is it due to

don't have

tears, I gently squeezed her

pacing back

graduation year, you visited the oncology department. My grandmother was hospitalized, and I think I saw you there. Then you went

didn't expect Eliana, who often seemed a bit clueless, to connect the dots so quickly. I lowered

Clyde? Could he have figured

He stared at my hair for a long moment before speaking in a hoarse

opposite ends of

back in his office, I

have to believe me, I

was Melanie who bullied her last time, she harbored resentment. She just wanted revenge, to stir up viewership, it

made her look even more pitiful, as if she had even put on lipstick for effect, constantly leaning

sat emotionlessly on a

suddenly turned cold, "Leave

"Clyde..."

"Out."

on her, never speaking a harsh word. I

left the office in a huff, and Clyde sat down, his gaze

I came to the office earlier, Lina had told me everyone knew about the live broadcast incident, and

head. Actually, seeing

This way, I didn't have to worry about hiding my baldness anymore. And looking at those screenshots, I didn't look

lately, eating well, and even gained some weight. I adjusted

to ask about this?

used to love

you wanted a short haircut, why go

his words tumbling out incoherently. I smiled at him, not knowing what

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