Semua Bab Will You Marry Me, Again?: Bab 381 - Bab 390

"Why did you come to see me today? Is there something important that you need to tell me?" Chantelle kept her head down and tightly held the cup in her hands, looking quite unnatural."Is it about the things in Celia's suitcase?" Maia hinted subtly.As soon as she said that, Chantelle looked up at her."Y-you know?" Chantelle asked incredulously."The drugs," Maia said, shortly.Immediately, Chantelle froze. After a moment, it dawned on her. "Ms. Maia, y-you really know everything? Did Celia tell you?"Maia shook her head and truthfully said, "I'm looking into things on my own."Chantelle was stunned for a few seconds. "You're looking into things? So you didn't know?""Know what?"The next moment, Chantelle trembled as she stood up from her seat, shouting the heart-wrenching words that Maia dreaded to hear."That drug... It's from your brother!"This statement left Maia's eyes wide open."What did you say? Say it again!"Maia couldn't believe what she had just heard. T

Maia had no alibi and no motive for the crime. Her phone was soon bmbarded with messages of concern. After she had been interrogated, she quickly returned to Starlight Entertainment.The news had already spread within the industry. Despite Starlight Entertainment's quick PR response, it was the information age, and rumors were hard to contain.Starlight Entertainment issued a statement clarifying that Maia had no personal connection with Chantelle. They even released surveillance footage from Starlight Entertainment during the time of Chantelle's death. The clarification did nothing to mitigate the negative impact on Starlight Entertainment. Stock prices plummeted, and Maia was not surprised by it.Maia's delicate brows furrowed as she sat uneasily in her leather chair. However, it was not the drop in her company's market value that worried her, but the fact that Errol already knew that Chantelle had come to Starlight Entertainment to find her.So... could Chantelle's death be rela

Elena couldn't sense anything unusual and thought that Maia was praising Errol."Sis, you're amazing too! Both of you are amazing!""The apple doesn't fall far from the tree," Maia gracefully responded, smiling throughout.Elena quickly gave Maia a thumbs up. "That's right!"Maia looked at Elena, still wearing a smile. "Elena, is helping Errol at the winery the life you want?"Upon hearing Maia's question, Elena's expression became slightly tense. "Why are you suddenly asking this?"Maia looked at Elena, noticing her nervousness. She remained composed and said, "I feel that you might have your own dreams, other things you want to do. Helping Errol manage the winery like this... could you be sacrificing your own desires?"Elena immediately shook her head. "Sis, no! I've been well taken care of since I was young, protected by my parents. I don't have big dreams. My dream is to spend my life with the man I love. Now, being able to help at the winery is also realizing my own value.

Elena was so shocked that her eyes turned red. She had lived a sheltered life. How was she supposed to handle such intimidation? With that said, Elena was also the kind of stubborn person who would not let up until they were backed to the corner. She still would not come clean.Maia would love the chance to question Errol. First, it was Celia. Now, it was Elena. What kind of charm did he use to make them fall in love with them and obey his every order, even to the point of dying for him? Suddenly, a streak of lightning flashed across the dark sky. The rain poured as the thunder rumbled. Errol, who had been about to take a flight and leave Prismara, was stopped by an old man at the airport. “Mr. Errol.”“What are you doing here, Jimmy?” Errol was surprised to see him.Jimmy nodded slightly and said, “That shouldn’t be your concern right now. You should direct your concern to what’s going down at the winery.”“Huh?” Errol was puzzled. Jimmy said again, “Maia knows who you a

In a private plane that was en route to Prismara, a sudden pain got hold of Cedric’s chest. It felt as if someone was grabbing his heart and tightening their grip slowly. The pain in his chest was excruciating. He felt as if his heart was about to be crushed!His life was in someone else’s hands, it seemed!Holding his chest, Cedric found it hard to breathe. Baz, who was sitting on the other side, rushed to him. “What’s the matter, Mr. Cedric?” he asked hurriedly, concerned about his master. Cedric frowned and asked coldly, “How long until we arrive at Prismara?” Baz checked the time and said immediately, “About forty-five minutes.”“Okay.” Cedric shut his eyes, sweat forming on his forehead. Baz did not understand where all of this came from. He asked his master in the same concerned tone, “Should we get you a doctor, Mr. Cedric?”“It isn’t necessary.”He had experienced this excruciating pain before. The last time it occurred, she was trapped in the raging fire. He was t