NovelEnglishChapter 129 | couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was watchingfrom behind, but whenever | turned around, there was nothing there.
As | got into the car, Michael's assistant whispered something in his ear. “These are all of Stephany Larson's documents.” | was aware that Michael was probing into my background.
While he suspectedof being Stephanie Carlson, it was merely conjecture.
Michael was arrogant. Instead of owning up to his part in Stephanie’s death, he sought out a look-alike to bolster his ego.
“Stephany was quite submissive before, but now she’s becmuch stronger. | wonder if it's because she married into the Lincoln family and gained support,” Michael's assistant murmured.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMichael silently stared atas | departed.
“Sir, please bringto Huma Hospital,” | directed the driver.
| had arranged to meet Rachel at the hospital entrance.
Upon arrival, she was already waiting for me.
“Apologies for the delay,” | said with a smile.
“You're still not quite convincing. Stephie wouldn't addressso formally,” Rachel remarked coldly as she ledinto the ward. “She’d just say-" “Sorry for being late. Lettreat you to a buffet,” Rachel and | echoed simultaneously.
Rachel paused for a moment, looking atwith a complex expression. | just smiled and said nothing.
“Even if you try to mimic her, you're nothing but a poor imitation,” Rachel sneered.
Yasmin was currently under heavy police surveillance, so | was escorted to her.
While | wasn’t sure of her intentions for wanting to see me, | was certain it wasn’t for anything positive.
“Stephany.” Yasmin was sitting on the hospital bed while wearing a patient’s gown. She looked as pale as a fragile porcelain doll.
The last t| encountered her at the hospital, she accusedof pushing her down the stairs.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChapter 129 It felt ironic how everything had changed.
“What do you want from me?” | asked firmly.
Yasmin glanced at Rachel and fell silent.
2/2 Rachel nodded. “I'll give you two sprivacy.” Puzzled, | wondered why Yasmin wanted everyone out of the room.
Once the ward was empty, Yasmin frantically said, “I've done everything you asked. You askedto lure Stephanie Carlson out that day, and | did. What should | do now that Michael already knows everything?” My expression darkened as | looked at Yasmin warily.
Was she trying to frme? “Are you attempting to pin the blfor Stephanie’s death on me? | won't fall for this dirty trick,” | warned Yasmin. “I thought you had more guts than to play these framing games with a, Yasmin frowned, surprised by my words. “What do you mean? Are you saying you have nothing to do with all this?” She then exclaimed, “You're the one who toldto lure Stephanie out and demanded updates. on her. And you even asked for recordings of her conversations. Haven't you been pretending to be Stephanie all along? Have you started to believe you're her after imitating her for so long?” | looked at Yasmin skeptically, trying to discern if there was any connection between Stephany and Yasmin.
“I told you everything Stephanie did, recorded it all, and sent it to you. You promised to get rid of Stephanie, and | have proof. Are you going to deny it now?” Yasmin shook her phone. “If Michael causes trouble for me, | won't let you off. I'll tell the police you're behind it all.” | stood rooted to the spot, feeling a sense of panic creeping in.
It was shocking to learn that Stephany had been attempting to imitateall this time, and | began to wonder why she would do that.
If Yasmin’s words were true and she had evidence implicatingin these crimes, then | would be in serious trouble.
“I don’t know what you're talking about. You seem to be delusional. | don’t know you at all,” | said, still refusing to admit to such a thing.
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