Chapter 1105

The lid of the box lay askew, its contents spilling onto the floor.

It was the very same box that Karol had orchestrated, through a bit of monetary persuasion, to be delivered to Naomi on the film set.

"Ugh!"

Caroline huffed in frustration, gripping the armrests of her wheelchair as she leaned down with effort to pick up the scattered items.

"A handmade coin purse? Worthless junk... Wait, what's this?"

Her eyes caught on something at her feet. It looked like it had fallen out of the box

as well-a piece of paper?

Curious, Caroline picked it up.

It was a folded sheet of paper, standard letter size. As she lifted it, her eyes briefly skimmed the text, printed in a bold font.

But that wasn't what caught her attention. It was the name. 'Mr. Harrison.' Mr. Harrison... that was Gilbert, wasn't it?

Her heart skipped a beat.

Instinctively, Caroline glanced toward the doorway to ensure no one was coming in. She held her breath and unfolded the paper.

bold letters,

about what happened with Mr. Harrison! Nothing ever

wanted to be with him, so when

the person with him was actually you! Just think back, and you'll see I'm telling

was wrong of me to lie! Please forgive me and help me explain

Signed: Karol.

reading, feeling

she couldn't piece together the whole story, but she could

tone of the letter, it was clear Karol was at her wit's end, grasping at

probably the only one who could

"Heh..."

folding the

thoughtful pause. She hesitated for a moment, then folded it several more times and slipped it

to the box, closed it, and placed it back on

herself away from the

the direction of the

a housekeeper's voice, "Ms. Gomez, you're back.

in the lounge."

"Alright, I'll be there."

moment later, Sherilyn

She was stunning.

a while, especially

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