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Then, quieter, almost to herself, she added, "Yet something doesn't sit right."
Her friend hummed thoughtfully and went back to scrolling through her phone. A second later, her brows lifted.
"Oh," she said. "This is interesting."
Camilla looked up. "What?"
Instead of answering, her friend turned the phone toward her. A video was playing, bright lights, a grand hall, voices buzzing. The headline sat boldly at the top:
FROST HUMILIATES WHITMORE HEIRESS AT ANNUAL BUSINESS CONVENTION
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