NovelEnglishStella was the first person to appear before me, and I wasn't surprised at all. She cwith an air of sharpness when I had just arrived at my office.
Approaching my desk, she looked down atfor a while. With a hint of disdain, she uttered two words, "Let's talk." I calmly gestured. "Sure, have a seat." She unceremoniously took the chair before me, arrogantly looking at me. "I've underestimated you." I chuckled at her words and replied, "You shouldn't have underestimated me." "I only saw you as the second Annalise," she said bluntly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI stared at her, anger rising from within. "So, you repeatedly targeted me? Are you trying to handlethe way you did with Annalise? Pushing her off a cliff and then trying to drown me. You're ruthless, but your methods aren't that clever!" My eyes remained fixed on her, refusing to back down.
Apparently, she didn't expectto be so straightforward. After a moment of silence, she suddenly relaxed and laughed cunningly, looking atwith a sinister smile.
"I don't understand what you're talking about. Don't make baseless accusations. But I know one thing. Your future path won't be easy. The position of a fiancee isn't so easy to secure, and your relationship with him is destined not to last." "Is that why you hurried to tellall this? You can leave now," I said calmly.
Internally, I cursed at her. A leopard couldn't change its spots.
"Of course not, because I believe you'll find what I am about to say next very interesting." She spoke with certainty as if she had everything under control.
Leaning back in my chair, I signaled for her to continue. I knew she had something to telltoday. She couldn't hold back any longer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThat's because you're the real Annalise He found a scapegoat to eplace you. You're the one who trul illed that fake Annalise!" She fookec itcalmly, examiningwith a nischievous glint. Content belongs 'englishMy heart felt uneasy. Was I Annalise? A picture from the orphanage flashed through my mind. That was why I was taken aback when I first saw that picture. The face in the picture made my heart race.
"Now, you're boldly playing the role of Chloe. You should really investigate your origins. A fake Annalise died for you. Don't you feel guilty at all? Do you know why Atlas can't do without you?" S She looked at me, smiling slyly. "Because you're a demon in his heart. Your father betrayed him, leading to his father's death!" My eyes narrowed. "What are you implying?" "I can't wait to see how far you'll go on the path of being a fiancee. I a want to see how you'll face Svel so Annalise's parents! Can you face them with a clear conscience?" After saying this, Stella stood up, reveling in my misery. I had to admit that I was far from calm.
Her words contained too much information, and I didn't know which part was true or false.
How could I be Annalise? Although I speculated on a connection with that person, the nature of that connection eluded me.
Was I really Annalise? If so, why was I known as Chloe Hartz? No, she was just trying to disturb my peace. She didn't wantto be happy, hence these words.
I took a deep breath, desperately trying to calm my emotions, but my mind was racing with questions. Which one was the truth? However, the answers to the mysteries were in Atlas's hands.
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