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."

her eyes widened, and she guided me to sit

you shave your head, or is

don't have

brimming with tears, I gently squeezed

pacing back and

saw you there. Then you went off to Aurora, and something happened to your family during that

who often seemed a bit clueless, to connect the dots so quickly.

have figured it out too? For some reason, this thought brought a flicker of

came straight to my office. He stared at my hair for a long moment

stood at opposite ends of the elevator,

office, I saw Kayla

you have to believe me,

last time, she harbored resentment. She just wanted revenge, to stir up viewership, it had nothing to do

her look even more pitiful, as if she had even put

emotionlessly

turned

"Clyde..."

"Out."

tell Kayla was fuming; Clyde usually doted on her, never speaking a harsh word. I

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

Lina had told me everyone knew about the live broadcast incident,

Actually, seeing the

of relief. This way, I didn't have to worry about hiding my baldness anymore. And

gained some weight. I adjusted my wig, facing

to ask about this? If there's

You used to love

if you wanted a short haircut, why

his words tumbling out incoherently. I smiled at him,

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