Chapter 151
Liliana bit her lip hard, tasting a sharp trace of blood.
The woman standing in front of her was disgusting, like a ghost from her past life coming back to life.
But this time, she wasn't going to make the same mistakes.
"You should go back now. Explain to Wilson where you were last night. I still need to talk with Ethan," Marsha told her with an air of command.
Since when did she get to tell her what to do? Liliana clenched her jaw so tightly it hurt.
Seeing Liliana's unwilling face, Marsha let out a laugh. "If you won't talk to Wilson, you want me to do it instead?"
"And if I do, I'll make sure to bring the disc with me. Everything from last night is on there—trust me, it's quite the show."
She ended her sentence with a cold, vicious smirk.
Liliana shoved her away, not wanting to breathe in that overpowering perfume.
She rushed into the bathroom, changed clothes, and left without a glance back.
On her way home, Liliana moved like a wind-up doll, just walking, not thinking, not feelin

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