Novel & Cerita Female Face Claims

“Oh so, I'm disgusting now, huh?” I sighed, shaking my head. “C'mon, you know that's not what I mean—” “Then stop being dramatic,” she snapped, then softened her tone. “Listen, no one’s asking you to do this forever, just once. You’ll wear a mask, nobody will even see your face. You’ll walk away with enough money to breathe for the first time in months. And trust me, these men—” she smirked, “—they pay more for girls who are innocent.”

But his face remained flat as he had been trained to control his facial expressions. "Look at you. How can you get a high-quality man like him? In terms of face, you are even far below standard. Let alone your brains." The two women clenched their fists with furious faces. "At least, we don't sell our bodies like you do," Diana snapped irritably. "Oh, really?" The smile on Elena's face vanished completely. She stepped toward them with a cold face. "Let's see if you can laugh after this as you enjoy your ill-gotten gains. You might get acquainted with the coldness of the cell tonight."

Some nurses whispered my name. “You did it,” Ava said as she followed me, her phone buzzing nonstop. “She’s done.” “She’s not in jail,” I muttered. “Not yet.” “But the world knows,” Ava said. “And sometimes that’s worse for people like her.” Maybe it was. Because the comments didn’t stop. Every brand that once used Jennifer’s face was pulling out. She tried to do damage control. Claimed the video was fake. That it was “deep faked.” Her team released a statement denying everything—“Jennifer would never harm another woman.”

Fiona pouted her lip and batted her false lashes. “You know what, you’re right. Clothes and makeup don’t define a person. Power does. And in this case, you missed the memo Fiona.” I gestured at the enormous sign behind me. “I’m the one in charge here.” The crowd chuckled, some pulling out their phones, taking pictures and videos of I and Fiona’s little scene and if she thought she was going to win with these fake and dumb lines, then she was solely mistaken.

The moment Janet heard the words face scan verification, her face drained of color. She bit down hard on her lip, her body trembling uncontrollably. However, it did not take long for her to recover. Her eyes flickered–and just like that, she switched expressions, putting on a pitiful, wronged look. "Eleanor, you know I bought this account off a trading platform back then! "The real-name verification isn't even under my ID! "Now you're forcing me to do face recognition–aren't you just trying to use that loophole to frame me?

One female said, with teary eyes, and trembling lips. Everyone followed, and started pleading as they didn’t know anything about it. “Yes Alpha. We would never dare to try such a thing. Not even when you’re still so much around. Who would dare?” Another woman who was certainly in her mid-forties, spoke out. Then I stood up from my chair, and walked towards them. “How am I supposed to believe any of you! The person who committed this atrocity is also lying, and acting innocent! Are you all insane!” I yelled at the top of my voice.

the woman assured her. “But Ma’am, this is also my real face...” her voice cracked out of panic. What if these people are actually targeting her because she has the same face as this woman? Is she going to die? How about her mom? She is the only person left who can take care of her mom. “Please don’t kill me,” she automatically pleaded. “We’re not going to kill you, don’t worry,” the woman softly chuckled, placing the knuckles on her fingers near her mouth. “In fact, I am here because there is something I want to ask of you.”

" the woman echoed, her tone brash and demanding. Losing five million in an instant was a hard pill to swallow for anyone. "Oh? Is that so? Miss, are you sure that it was the Arctic Snow Mask that damaged your face?" Sebastian asked, his tone instantly turned cold. The woman was startled and immediately hid behind the burly man, shouting, "Are you trying to intimidate me? I did use your face mask, and that's why my face was ruined! Look around. Several others here also had problems with their cheeks because of your face mask." As she spoke, the woman glanced at several other people, and in an instant, they also began to argue.

I carried my right hand man and lawyer along with me. Inside the room was a woman heavily masked with red rashes. Her face was covered with it which was very irritating to the eyes. “I won't be saying anything on this TV today because I'm suing this woman to court for falsification.” I said, before I handed the letter to her. “So are you saying she's lying?” One of the broadcasters said and immediately I nodded. The meeting was called off at that point, and I was happy because I knew I would surely win against this woman.

one of the women in the crowd says. "Yes, you are shameless, and you don't deserve to be pitied!" another adds. "She's been pretending to be a saint all this while. Who would have thought she could do something as shameless as this!" another adds, pushing the first one aside to take a proper look at her. One of the ladies with a camera steps out. "Tell us, is it really true that your son belongs to Mr. Martin, or are the news stories all fake?" the lady asks Cecelia, with her camera fixed directly on Cecelia's face.