Emily was so horrified that she identally spilled the fruit juice on herp. Vespera was the one who ruined their n and angered Selena. It could be said that Vespera was the culprit for their failure!


    That day, Emily was busy calming Selena down. She had intended to pull the surveince footageter and find out who the troublemaker was, but before she even got the chance, she received a call from Selena. And what followed nearly cost her her life.


    The woman in the green dress was Vespera, so had Dominic known about their n all along? Had he secretly sent Vespera to protect his mother?


    Could it be that Vespera showing up in the corridor wasn''t a coincidence? Had Dominic used his mother as bait?


    If that was the case, it meant that Dominic had nned to deal with Selena long ago. He had predicted everything, including the fact that Selena would kill Emily. So, had Dominic been testing Emily just now to see if she would lie to his face?


    At that thought, a chill ran down Emily''s spine. Her hands trembled as she raised the ss again, trying to steady herself with another sip of juice.


    When Vespera caught the way Emily''s expression shifted, she smiled. So, Emily had figured it out.


    Vespera said, "Mrs. Dawson, take your time drinking the juice. Don''t spill it and dirty the carpet."


    Emily stammered, "I''m sorry..."


    Emily fumbled to set her ss down and grabbed a napkin, desperately wiping the juice on her skirt. Her heart was pounding as she panicked.


    Later, Emily snuck a nce at Dominic and Vespera. To her, the two seemed like monsters in disguise. They were good-looking on the outside, but cold and lethal beneath the surface. They were just as terrifying as Selena.


    Dominic had his back to Emily, listening to a report through his earpiece. As he overheard the conversation between Emily and Vespera, he couldn''t help but be confused. Why did Emily look like she was scared of Vespera?


    ...


    At the Reid residence, Fawn was having breakfast, but she didn''t have an appetite. She had thought that tracking down the woman in the green dress would be easy. All she needed to do was bring Emily in and ask.


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    "Mom, Mrs. Sanders said that her daughter wore a green dress that night. Can you check if it''s her?" Natasha asked, passing the phone to Fawn.


    Fawn nced at the picture and lost her appetite even more. She said, "It isn''t her. Her waist is too thick. That woman had an incredibly tiny waist. She had a plump chest and long legs. Her figure was amazing in addition to that, she had big eyes and pale skin."  s


    Natasha asked, "Are you sure you aren''t fantasizing over her? Tiny waist, plump chest, long legs, big eyes, pale skin... How could someone be so perfect?"


    Natasha couldn''t help giggling.


    "You''re so cute," said Samuel, ruffling Natasha''s hair. He continued, "Your mom is just frustrated. She''s trying too hard. The more she spreads the word around, the more random people im to be the woman."


    "If you''re so smart, why don''t youe up with an idea then?" Fawn snapped.


    Samuel replied, "I''m working on it. Actually, I heard from Gerard that Ms. Gildon was at the masquerade ball that night. Why not just ask her? It''s better than asking the other guests. At least, she won''t lie."


    Furious, Fawn clutched her head with both hands. Then, she nced over at Harry, who had been quietly eating this whole time, and said, "Take your father outside. I don''t want to look at him right now."