Chapter 450

Seline's body trembled uncontrollably from the pain. She glared at Suzanne's retreating figure, her eyes filled with crazed hatred. Gritting her teeth, she struggled to walk toward her room as each step was accompanied by a burning sting. Her fists were tightly clenched. One day, she would make Suzanne pay back a thousand times over. … Meanwhile, Suzanne and Macey had just returned to Suzanne's hotel room. Macey closed the door and gently patted her chest in lingering fear. "Gosh, Ms. Yates seems different now." She used to at least pretend to be nice. Now, she didn't even bother putting on an act. Suzanne stepped further into the room and immediately sensed that something was off. Frowning, she scanned the room until her gaze finally landed on the desk where her laptop sat. "Something's not right. Someone has entered this room," she said coldly. Before she left earlier, she recalled there was a pen holder next to her laptop. But now, it had been moved to the upper left corner o