Chapter 604 I Don't Believe It
Back in the familiar hotel room, I felt a pang of melancholy.
It seemed like nothing had gone smoothly since I arrived in Manovia. Apart from their advanced medical technology, this place just didn't suit me.
Maybe this was what people meant by "bad vibes".
After a few minutes, there was a knock on the door.
"It's me. Open up," Jack's voice called out.
I sighed, reluctantly getting up to let him in.
He looked tense, his brows furrowed and his expression unreadable. He had clearly seen the tabloid rumors online.
"You saw the gossip, huh? I must have a knack for making headlines," I said with a self-deprecating laugh.
Back home, I was a tabloid favorite, thanks to my connection with Leonard. For years, I was painted as the "tragic rich wife".
Now, courtesy of Mr. Gray, I'd been rebranded as a shady escort who couldn't show her face.
Jack's expression darkened further, his frown deepening. "Why didn't you tell me?"
I stared at him, unsure how to answer. Tell him what?

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