Chapter 674

Gemma snapped a photo of her wrist, bruised purple from Meredith's tight grip, and sent it straight to Conrad. At the same time, she typed out a lengthy accusatory message about Meredith, her finger hovering over the send button.

Meredith poked her head out of the kitchen and sneered, "Did I say something wrong? I've been putting up with you for ages, too. Do you honestly think I like you?

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