The video clearly showed two people–one was Sadie in her wheelchair, and the other was Sienna.
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Sienna’s face darkened, her whole body shaking. Clenching her jaw in one last desperate attempt, she spat, “This video is obviously Al–generated! I’ve never even met her!”
Daphne jumped in, backing her up. “Yeah, it’s a fake. This bitch is trying to frame Sienna!”
Then, she turned on Sadie, her glare full of venom as she twisted the truth. “Why are you trying to ruin Sienna, huh? What’s your deal? You scheming bitch! Just wait till I’m through with you!
She suddenly raised her hand to strike Sadie, but Natalie seized Daphne’s wrist before the blow could land and shoved her back.
Daphne snarled, her face contorted with rage. “You again! Now I get it. You set all of this up today!”
Had she really only just figured it out? How clueless could she be?
Natalie ignored her, turning to the crowd instead. “Any professional can see this video hasn’t been altered.”
Sadie stood firm. She’d known exactly what she was getting into when she agreed to expose Sienna publicly.
She declared, “And it’s not just the video. There are years of transfer records. Every single payment came straight from Sienna’s
account.”
Natalie had gotten Sadie the bank statements in advance. Sadie hurled the entire stack into the air. Any random sheet plucked from the mess would prove everything she had said was true.
This time, Sienna couldn’t lie her way out of it.
As the taunts and accusations kept coming, Sienna’s teeth gritted audibly. “Who the hell are you?”
Rage flared in her eyes. She lunged at Natalie, screaming, “You bitch! Who are you?”
The solo art exhibition had drawn Dexia’s most renowned artists and influential media.
A personal scandal might blow over in time, but hiring a ghost artist was the one unforgivable sin in their world.
With her secrets laid bare for all to see, Sienna’s reputation was beyond saving. Her career was ruined.
Natalie stood under the spotlight, her icy stare lifting slowly. “You want to know? Fine. You deserve to die knowing it.”
Her fingers grazed the edge of her veil, and everyone fixed their attention on her.
Mossey, the most gifted artist of their generation, had willingly waited three years for her before finally taking her on as his apprentice just months ago.
The famously private Mossey, who had never once posted on social media, broke his silence with a single announcement across all platforms when he accepted her as his last apprentice.
Rumor had it that Mossey’s five other apprentices had traveled from every corner of the world just to celebrate their sole female apprentice.
Amanda was the most sought–after and enigmatic artist in today’s art world.
What made her even more mysterious was that she’d never appeared in public, leaving her appearance a complete mystery. Now, the question on everyone’s mind was—would her identity finally be revealed?
The crowd held its breath, every eye locked on Natalie. The room fell so silent that a pin drop would’ve echoed.
As she slowly lifted her veil, the world got its first glimpse of her face, stunning and radiant.
Awe rippled through the audience. Everyone was utterly captivated But while the others stared in admiration, Sienna’s eyes
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widened in shock, then darkened with jealousy and malice.
Her eyes burned with fury as a venomous hiss slipped through her clenched teeth. “Natalie Spencer?”
