“How dare you show off on stage? Do you want to be shameless or not? You think Carson will like you because of this?”
“In order to seduce Carson, you can do all kinds of dirty tricks! How dare you frame your classmates for stealing your things? Isn’t that too shameless?”
“It’s just a Tiffany’s necklace, it’s too precious to be on the stage!”
“That’s right! Go down now! It’s a disgrace!”
“Get out! Get out!”
The fact that Gabriela had framed her classmates and stolen the necklace was already known on campus.
Now her crush on Carson was a secret to everyone.
Women’s jealousy has always been terrible, how could they allow another girl to hit on Carson so blatantly?
The only reason they targeted Klara at that time was because they saw her getting too close to their man.
Even so, Klara has been scolded, and Gabriela has confirmed that she wants to hook up with Carson, so how can his fans let her go?
The fans are also very strong, scolded a set of people.
The first time they called Klara how mean, now they call Gabriela equally how vicious and merciless.
But after all, Gabriela and Klara are different, and Klara basically never changed her face no matter how she was scolded.
But Gabriela, who is now standing on the stage, is much less psychologically sound, and is being so uproarious by the people on stage.
She forgot all the dance moves she had been practicing for months, and she couldn’t even open her mouth to sing, so she stood on stage in a state of disorientation.
Finally, she was scolded and stumbled off the stage.
As soon as she got off the stage, she saw her father backstage looking at her with a blue face.
“Dad…”
Gabriela’s heartache and grievances rushed to her heart, and when she saw her father, who had always loved her, she couldn’t help but pounce on him and cry.
She didn’t expect to receive a slap from Mr. Price just as she jumped in front of her father.
“You are really a disgrace to the family!”
Mr. Price almost made his eyes black with anger, and he roared loudly.
“I paid for you to come to this school, so that you can study well! And what have you been doing in school every day! Now even my face has been disgraced by you!”
Mr. Price considered his daughter’s debut today, so he contacted a large number of media reporters to come together to shoot, ready to make a noise to create momentum to make his daughter a goddess of the school.
This can also increase the exposure for their own company, corporate image will also be enhanced.
He never expected to capture such a scene, and today he invited so many journalists and media, his face is really no place to rest.
He no longer wanted to look at his daughter, who was not good enough for the job, and turned away in anger.
Gabriela, who had been spoiled since she was a child, had never been beaten like this before, and she covered half of her face, which was already red and swollen.
Tears crackled to the ground.
The resentment in her heart was sweeping overwhelmingly when a couple of boys carrying boxes happened to pass by.
“You move gently, don’t break this stuff, these donations are quite expensive.”
Gabriela listened to the conversation of a few boys, and there was a glint in her eyes.
“Klara.”
Gabriela sneered, her fists already clenched tightly as she spoke in a hateful whisper.
“I’ll make you pay for this, Klara!”
Meanwhile in the downtown villa.
The large crystal lamp in the living room cast a blend of light and shadow, originally soft and white Persian wool carpet, but is a piece of demonic bright red.
The heavy smell of blood spread.
The man standing was spotless, as if he was completely out of the picture.
Stanley looked coldly at the man who was prostrate on the floor, his face distorted by the pain.
The man on the ground was covered in blood, and the dense wounds that covered his body had made it difficult to recognize his face.
“I’ll give you one last chance to tell me where the man is.”
Although Stanley looked ice-cold and looked as if he was not concerned, there was an unquestionable high-handedness in his tone.
“Stanley, don’t you understand, you have the blood of the damned in your bones! You don’t deserve to be in her life again!
The man on the ground seemed to be hissing with all his strength, which also made the last trace of patience in Stanley’s eyes depleted.
“Then you’re just going to have to die.”
As if to say that the weather is really good today as inconsequential words, Stanley’s tone of voice is so light that no one can hear the emotions.
The words were accompanied by a cold bullet.
Stanley did not hesitate to pull the trigger at that moment, taking the life of the man on the ground.
All the sounds ended with this gunshot, and the hall fell silent again.
Stanley lowered his eyes, threw the pistol in his hand casually, and ended up wiping his hands with a wet tissue handed over by the person next to him.
His expression did not have a ripple, until Milo hurried over and said.
“Mr. Davidson, Maximilian wants to see you!”
Stanley’s eyes flickered imperceptibly for a moment.
“What does he want from me?”
Maximilian is the name of a man and a spy Stanley keeps in the shadows, all the people and things around Stanley, he goes to investigate.
And once he finds out that there is danger, he will strike in time to nip all the danger in the bud.
He is such a hidden in the shadows but incredibly reliable person, that is, due to the nature of the work, he rarely came to actively find Stanley.
This time, however, he suddenly came to see…
Milo had to shake his head honestly.
“I’m not quite sure what it is, but Maximilian says it’s something to do with Miss Bell.”
Stanley’s movements only came to a complete halt.
“Tell him to come see me.”
In just ten minutes, the image of everything in the living room returned to its original normal state, and the blood and the lives that had passed here seemed to have never existed.
Stanley looked at the two sheets of paper in front of him, and looked at the man in front of him with some impatience and asked.
“You show me these two pieces of paper to do what?”
One of the two pieces of paper looked familiar, a love letter from the former Klara to Kaleb, while the other one was a prescription.
In front of Stanley stood a low-browed young man, dressed in a casual, unobtrusive outfit.
He was handsome, but always gave off a strange feeling, as if he would never be found in a crowd.
“Mr. Davidson, this prescription was also written by Klara.”
A single sentence pointed out all the implications, Milo could not help but frown slightly in thought.
Both of them were written by Klara, but the difference between the font before and after was too big.
The love letter was written in a crooked script, and one could tell at a glance that the person who wrote it was not very intelligent.
The other prescription’s font is quite strong, a look at the practice of writing, there are meritorious people to write out.