Chapter 83 : The Past

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Tiffany knocks at the dressing room door and I turn to her, gazing with cold eyes.

"You called me?" She has a smile on her face, which depicts how great she feels to know that I'm kind of dependent on her.

"Close the door", I tell her and turn to grab my bag.

She lightly closes the door and walks toward me. I inhale deeply, trying to be calm as much as I can and take out the small plastic pouch, with Chrisanna's name written on it. I stare at it for a couple of seconds, before she says, "what's that?"

I hand her a plastic pouch with a strong glare. "This is a sample of Chrisanna's hair. I want you to send this one and my sample to the lab for test"

I give her another pouch which has my name written over it.

"Okay", she shakes her head. "I already know the results"

I shoot her a glare. "If you don't want me to insult you, you should behave properly, Tiffany. Right?"

"I was just saying", she grins. "Anyway, I hope you won't bribe anyone to change the reports"

I already feel like p