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"Elizabeth, stop. This isn't helping."
Tom guided Elizabeth away, his expression firm. "Sorry, Evelyn," Tom whispered, as they escorted Elizabeth out.
My smile had vanished, replaced by unease. A chill settled in, my mind racing with Elizabeth's ominous threat. What did she mean? What happened?
My confusion deepened. "What's going on? Why is Elizabeth so angry with me?" I asked Rachel.
Rachel's expression turned sympathetic. "It's not about you, Evelyn. Elizabeth's facing a scandal."
Tom nodded in agreement. "Her affair with that married investor was exposed. The wife found out and went public."
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