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.

big, bold letters, the

I lied about what happened with Mr. Harrison!

when he visited you on

That night, the person with him was actually you! Just think back,

to lie! Please forgive me and

Signed: Karol.

reading, feeling

these words, she couldn't piece together the whole story, but she could guess that

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

only one who could

"Heh..."

folding the

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

the coin purse to the box, closed

wheeled herself away

of the

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

in the lounge."

"Alright, I'll be there."

moment later, Sherilyn entered the

She was stunning.

known this for a while, especially since Sherilyn's return

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