After the Secret Wedding Rise of My Queen novel Chapter 300

Chapter 300 The Beginning of Unveiling the Truth
They had grown up together as childhood friends. Now, hearing such news, how could anyone not be filled with righteous anger?

"Leslie! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Richie choked on his words, his voice trembling with emotion.

Isabel, too, was affected by the tension, her eyes growing red.

She nearly lost control, almost rushing to Richie's side to tell him that she was Leslie.

But she couldn't. For one, she was Isabel—her previous self had died.

More importantly, there was something critical she had remembered from the scattered pieces of her past—something that had to do with the fire at the Nelson residence.

The fire hadn't been an accident. It had been set on purpose.

She clearly remembered, through the fragments of her memory, her mother lying in the flames, telling her to run.

Run …

Until she could figure out who the real enemies of the Nelsons were, she wasn't going to reveal that she was Leslie.

Not long after, Isabel followed the group to the entertainment club where Leslie had been sold 20 years ago.

"Tell me! Where is that little girl?!" Richie shouted, grabbing the club owner's collar.

Around them, many girls, dressed in revealing clothes, looked terrified, their faces pale, trembling, and huddling together.

Richie couldn't bring himself to look at them any longer, fearing that among those scantily clad girls, one of them might be Leslie.

Years had passed, if Leslie had been living in places like this. Who knew what kind of person she had been shaped into?

He couldn't bring himself to imagine that.

Ivana and the others shared similar feelings.

Except for Rachel.

Rachel couldn't care less about what happened to Leslie. If Leslie had become the kind of person who had to serve others, Rachel believed Xander would never spare her a second glance.

Then there was Ivana.

Ivana had once loved Leslie, but that was in the past.