Chapter 1768
Seeing Feena's lack of response, Vera couldn't help but sneer. "Why bother packing those old rags? It's not like they're designer goods or anything."
Feena stayed silent. Those clothes meant more to her than anyone could understand.
Then, while she was rummaging in her bag, two small packets of white powder fell out. A female staffer seized them. "What's this?"
Feena pleaded desperately, "Please... just give it to me…"
Vera laughed. "So this is your lifeline, huh? And to think you'd rather cut yourself than comply with Mr. Hayner."
She tossed the packets back into Feena's bag and yelled, "Get out, pretty star."
With that, she and the others walked away with smug expressions.
Feena was utterly humiliated, tears stinging her eyes. She refused to abandon her suitcase, which was filled with old clothes and gifts from people she loved. Then, she dragged her suitcase out of the hotel, lost in the moment, unsure of where to go.
Feena ended up in a large mall, where a giant screen was

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