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Atrophy of Love: Mr. Harris, Stop Fooling Around! novel Chapter 434

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Mr. Logan was shocked and cautiously asked, “Mr. Harris, are you… okay?”

“I’m fine.” Charles took out a piece of tissue and wiped away the streaks of tears on his face as a menacing look loomed over his eyes.

Leah Jones… Huh!

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The woman in the mirror was wearing a long white wedding gown, her features pretty and her body slender. There was nothing anyone could see by just looking at her facial features and beautiful appearance.

“Pass me the eyebrow pencil.” Leah was not satisfied with the edge of her right brow and asked for an eyebrow pencil from the makeup artist so she could shape the tail of her brow to be pointier.

When she finally decided that her brows were even, the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile as she returned the eyebrow pencil to the makeup artist. Then, she turned to the rest of the crew and said, “You’re done here, you can leave now.”

The makeup artist and the rest of them exchanged glances, and one of them asked, “As for the payment in arrear…”

“Are you worried that I won’t pay up?” Leah was in a good mood today so she was not as particular as she usually was. “If you don’t trust me, I can just transfer you the money right now.”

With that, she took out her phone and transferred the money into their accounts before dismissing them once again.

Then, she lifted her white skirt as she slowly walked out of the makeup room.

The few people before her had not gotten far and she could still hear their voices of discussion.

“What were you thinking, talking to Leah Jones with that tone? Don’t you want to live anymore?”

“Well, she’s not the young mistress of the Jones family anymore, what can she possibly do to me? What’s there to be afraid of!”

“You can’t say that. Look at her, have you forgotten how scheming she is? With a pig brain like yours, you probably wouldn’t even notice if someone had fooled you!”

“I just don’t get it. She’s beautiful and she comes from a good family, why is she so adamant about Charles Harris? If it’s me, I would have——”

“Shh, stop talking!”

Someone had turned around right then and noticed Leah standing behind them, then quickly warned her colleagues before the group quickly left the room.

Leah clenched her fists so hard her knuckles turned white.

She took a deep breath.

Today was a good day, she would not fuss about such a small matter with those people.

Leah recollected her emotions and the perfect smile spread across her face once again. She lifted her skirt as she continued toward the hall where the wedding ceremony would be held.

There was a red carpet, balloons, decorations, and a slideshow displayed on the huge screen right in front of the room… The rare pictures of her and Charles throughout the past few years.

There were also the self-taped recordings of blessings from people whom she paid to do so.

She had invested all the money she had earned from working together with Sylvia at this wedding ceremony.

According to her calculations, Charles should have discovered that she was the murderer… This was all finally coming to an end!

Leah no longer knew whether she wanted to marry Charles because she genuinely liked him or if it was the stubbornness deeply rooted within her.

However, it did not matter. No matter what, this was all ending soon.

She smiled to herself as she took her phone out and dialed Charles’ number. Her previous number had been blocked by him and this was her new number.

Just as she had expected, he did not answer the call as he did not recognize the unfamiliar number.

A bitter smile crept upon her lips as she called the media outlets. “Alright, you can release the video now.”

As soon as she hung up, she flipped through the news again, and her video had already made headlines.

#Former Heiress Turned Murderer, What Is Leah Jones’ Next Move#

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