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โดย: T.H.Jessica

Chapter 953

  "Dad, I've checked the HD surveillance footage countless times," Misha said. "The bullet grazed her face—I'm sure of it. There's only one explanation for her face being unharmed: this isn't her real face. She's wearing a mask!"   She looked at Tabitha. "Do you have anything to say?"   It seemed Misha had solid proof this time; otherwise, she wouldn't be so confident.   Tabitha gave up defending herself. "I have nothing to say," she replied, her voice calm.   Misha was overjoyed. She clapped her hands smugly. "Then let's see who you really are under all that."   Two servants walked over carrying two basins of water and, without warning, threw them at Tabitha.   Without missing a beat, Derek threw himself over her, taking the brunt of the cold water.   "Derek! What are you doing?" Misha shouted. "The special-effect prosthetic mask on her face will warp and peel off once it gets wet. I'm just—"   Tabitha gently pushed Derek away and calmly looked at everyone. "Are you really that desper

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