Chapter 683
This was something Abigail Murray had never anticipated.
In fact, it was nothing short of shocking—
How could someone like Susan possibly…
For hours, she had been racking her brain. Then, during a brief break, she finally discovered the truth.
The only reason Susan was at MS tonight was because of Robert.
Robert himself had handed Susan the invitation.
Robert himself had stepped forward to publicly debunk the rumours surrounding her.
The realisation made Abigail’s head spin with fury.
But so what? No matter how Susan got here, in Abigail’s eyes she was still just a rookie—someone who should have been bowing and scraping, not standing tall.
And yet here she was, brazenly stealing the center spot in their group photo.
“You don’t need to wonder,” Abigail said at last, her voice sharp as ice, her eyes glinting with frost. “I simply don’t like you.”
Eleanor’s face remained unreadable. She lifted her gaze ever so slightly, her eyes cool and detached.
Without so much as a word, she turned awa

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