Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Pearl touched her chin. "I don't know. Why not ask him yourself?"

Esther's eyes widened in horror at the thought. "Maybe I should introduce you to other men instead. There are plenty of good guys out there..."

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Esther finally realized the gravity of her blunder, lamenting her predicament.

"Okay, I'll stop scaring you. Just stay put. The show's about to start," Pearl announced, checking the time with a raised hand. With only a minute left, she prepared to leave.

A minute later, the door to the adjacent room burst open with a resounding kick, followed by the clamor of footsteps, unmistakably belonging to reporters.

Before leaving, Pearl donned a mask and glasses, instructing Esther to stay put unless absolutely necessary. The latter obediently nodded as she knew that she would make matters worse if she went out.

with a throng of reporters holding cameras, fervently snapping pictures. Curious, she peered into Winona's room and witnessed a shocking scene: Winona lying unconscious, her wedding gown torn, with

of some reporters as they

awake, bewildered and incensed by the situation. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" she demanded, struggling against

a bit sleepy and had laid down to rest. Surprisingly, she woke up to find herself in

man continued to hold her close, yet refrained

slide if you cross the line!" Winona wanted to push him

her protests, the man helped cover her with her wedding gown to keep her body concealed. He spoke menacingly, "Miss Jesselton, you better behave, or I might do

Winona widened her eyes. "Get

the reporters to clear

fury

time, Winona witnessed Richard