Anastasia kept quiet about who she was meeting, which had Julie on edge. She was worried it might be Herman or, even worse, Jason. Jason, being a cop with a sharp detective instinct, always made Julie nervous, fearing she might slip up.


    Julie put on a cheerful smile and said, "Anastasia, I''ve got a little gift for you. Please, take it."


    She handed over a set of lipsticks. No matter who Anastasia was meeting today, Julie was set on finding a way to end Anastasia''s pregnancy. The thought of Anastasia having twins with Herman was something Julie couldn''t stand.


    "Thank you, Leonora. You''re too kind," Anastasia said, smiling as she epted the gift.


    Just then, Anastasia''s friend arrived. "My friend''s here," she said to Julie.


    Anastasia waved Monica over, who was walking towards them. "Monica, over here."


    When Julie saw I was just Monica, she felt a wave of relief.


    Monica and Anastasia were best friends, so meeting up for some afternoon tea wasn''t unusual.


    As Monica approached, she nced at Julie and said, "So this is the Leonora you mentioned, Ana? She''s quite the beauty."


    Anastasia had already briefed Monica about their little n to test Leonora.


    Without solid proof, Anastasia wouldn''t feel settled.


    She chose Monica for this because they had a long-standing understanding, and Monica, being in the cosmetic field, could easily spot any facial work.


    As soon as Monica sat down, she noticed Julie''s extensive cosmetic surgery.


    She discreetly gave Anastasia a signal, confirming Julie''s procedures.


    This confirmation gave Anastasia a sense of assurance.


    Introducing them, Anastasia said, "Monica, meet Leonora. Leonora, this is my friend, Monica."


    "Nice to meet you," Julie greeted politely, stepping into the role of a fresh graduate intern.


    At a different time, she wouldn''t have bothered to engage with Monica or Anastasia, let alone show such humility.


    "Such a good sport," Monica said, examining Julie''s face. "This face... it''s like it''s been sculpted to perfection. Not many surgeons could achieve this without top-notch skills."


    Julie felt her heart skip, recalling Monica''s expertise in cosmetic work.


    Quick to deflect, Julie said, "I had a little work done. We girls love to look our best. Monica, your skin is amazing. What''s your secret?"


    "Oh, just lucky genes," Monica replied with a wink, nearly making Anastasiaugh out loud.


    "Leonora, let''s grab a bite. Monica''s treating us to a spa session afterward. It''s on the house, so why not?" Anastasia suggested.


    "What kind of treatment?" Julie asked, feeling cautious.


    "Hand care. I noticed your hands looked a bit dryst time. Our hands are like our second face; they deserve some pampering," Anastasia exined. "Monica''s salon is just upstairs. Very convenient." Anastasia had clearly nned this meeting near Monica''s salon to draw Julie in.


    "If Leonora is indeed Julie, using herself as bait would make here despite her hesitations," Anastasia thought.


    "Don''t worry about the cost. Since you''re Ana''s friend, you''re mine too. Stop by anytime for a discount," Monica offered.


    Despite her reluctance, Julie felt trapped by Anastasia''s urate read on the situation. She had to go.


    This was her opportunity. If she yed her cards right, she could make Anastasia regret ever crossing her, ensuring she''d never have Herman''s children.


    Julie acted the part of the sweet, bashful girl: "Oh, I wouldn''t want to intrude. Thank you so much, Monica and Anastasia. Since graduating, I''ve been touched by the kindness of so many. It''s truly heartwarming." Anastasia, keeping her cool, replied, "Seeing you reminds me of my own hustle after college. The cakes here are fantastic. Let''s enjoy some before heading up for our spa treatments."