NOVPUBChapter 1056: 491 Fate (Second Update)_1 Chapter 1056: 491 Fate (Second Update)_1 Raquel Webb led Richard Linggo in with quick steps.
Richard Linggo was a little lost, he had never thought that one day he would show up backstage at the Spring Festival Gala, it was truly a magical experience.
The people in the lounge gradually decreased, and those who stayed were immersed in a tense atmosphere, there was no time to pay attention to Aubree Groove.
Upon seeing Richard Linggo, Kelly Martinez, who had been lazing around, suddenly straightened her back.
Aubree Groove handed the insulated cup to Richard Linggo: “First, have the contents of this water analyzed for a written report.
Second, call the police and have them investigate the security footage.
Third, keep this news under wraps until the results are in.”
She looked up at Richard Linggo.
...
“Mr.
Linggo, we need your help.”
Richard Linggo immediately realized what was happening and became serious.
“Ms.
Rinto, rest assured, I will handle this.”
Raquel Webb finally caught on, staring at the insulated cup in Richard Linggo’s hand.
“How did this happen…?”
How did the young lady find out?
This is absolutely terrifying.
Richard Linggo stepped aside to make a call.
When he came back, he said, “I’ve contacted the police, they are on their way.”
Kelly Martinez snapped her eyebrow pencil angrily, “If I find out who did this, they’re dead.”
At eight-thirty, a staff member came in to remind Aubree Groove it was her turn to prepare.
The staff glanced at Richard Linggo and found him unfamiliar.
Dressed in a suit, he looked far from ordinary, and the person couldn’t help but take a second look.
Aubree Groove elegantly stood up and smoothed her skirt hem.
Under the lights, the silver pattern embroidered on the skirt glowed brightly, like moonlight falling on the ocean surface, setting off silver waves, breathtaking in its beauty.
While waiting, Jordan Robinson slipped closer to Aubree.
Her little face was as pale as snow, “Sister, I’m a little nervous.”
Aubree Groove touched his hand.
It was cold.
“Sister will teach you a mantra.
Recite it in your heart, and with time, you won’t feel nervous.”
Jordan Robinson looked eager to learn.
Aubree Groove noticed a glance, lifted her head, and met with that gaze unexpetedly.
The person smiled plainly.
Aubree Groove read his lips.
He said, “Keep it up.”
Anton Cook went on stage at nine-thirty, after a comic sketch splitting his and Aubree’s performance.
He was dressed in a red leather jacket, black pants, and high boots reaching to his calves.
It accentuated his long and straight legs, giving him a cool look.
His supple hair was combed in a middle parting, evoking a hint of Hong Kong style, emphasizing his smooth and firm jawline, overflowing with hormones.
His face was painted with stage makeup, the corner of his eyes slightly raised, with a few star sequins attached to them.
It made his eyes look as deep as the ocean.
He didn’t know how many people were watching him.
She also didn’t know how many people were watching her.
The two of them, separated by the sea of people, were the picturesque view in many people’s eyes.
At nine, Aubree Groove took the stage.
Billions of viewers in front of the TV, whether they were playing on their phones, playing mahjong, or having fun in bustling streets, all turned their attention to the screen at this moment.
— My god, it’s really Aubree Groove, she’s killing with beauty.
She’s so handsome.
— Did she put makeup on?
She looks different from her usual self, as if she possessed a decisive temperament, as if I could lose my life at any moment…
she’s a beauty with a killer attitude.
— My wife’s dress looks so good, hurry up and get a similar one on Taobao.
— Her voice is awesome, clear articulation, even better than actors, as if equipped with surround sound, this is a feast for the eyes and ears.
— What she is saying is really good, did she write it herself?
Her literary talent is amazing.
Madam Aria was listening to this voice, and subconsciously grabbed Aria’s arm.
Aria looked at Madam Aria in surprise.
“Grandma, what happened?”
Madam Aria’s brows were furrowed, murmuring, “this voice…”
“What about this voice?”
Madam Aria shook her head, not until the program was over did she ask, “What’s her name?”
Aria pursed her lips.
She didn’t understand why Grandma singled out Aubree Groove and felt uncomfortable, but didn’t show it on her face. 𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝒎
“Her name is Aubree Groove.” Peter Aria said quietly.
Madam Aria murmured, “Bodhi has no tree, and the bright mirror is not a stand.
She has a connection with my Buddha.”
Aria and Peter Aria both stared in astonishment at Madam Aria.
Peter Aria involuntarily laughed.
“Mother, why do you say that?”
Madam Aria shook her head, her fingers twirling a string of Buddhist beads that she had worn for over thirty years.
In a detention center in Pethkids, Silvia Hayes, Jenny Linggo, and Belleann Hutton were mixed with a group of female prisoners, obediently watching the Spring Festival Gala.
When Aubree Groove appeared on stage, all the female prisoners couldn’t help but gasp.
Silvia Hayes stared at the perfect face on the television with a gloomy expression, her nails digging into her palm, totally oblivious to the blood being drawn.
While she was barely surviving in prison, Aubree Groove stood dazzlingly on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, receiving everyone’s admiration and envy.
Why!
At this moment, intense dissatisfaction and resentment overwhelmed her mind, and her chest heaved rapidly.
She threw up a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the floor under Jenny Linggo’s terrified gaze.
Aubree Groove, we can never share the same sky.
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A hospital ward in Pethkids.
The sound of items being smashed came, and the on-duty nurse watching the Spring Festival Gala on her tablet commented, “The patient in Room 404 is causing trouble again.
She shouldn’t be in the nephrology department; she should be in psychiatry.
If she carries on like this, she won’t live long.”
Another on-duty nurse pursed her lips, pointed at the stunning young lady on the tablet and said, “Jealousy makes people crazy.”
Everyone in the building knew about the patient in Room 404.
The main culprit for tarnishing Aubree Groove’s reputation, if it weren’t for her being underage and having a terminal illness, she should be serving her sentence in prison.
With the patient in the neighboring bed having been discharged, only Xenia Groove was left in the room.
Her beautiful hair was gradually falling out due to chemotherapy.
Her complexion was pale and haggard, her eyes were weary and malicious.
The oversized hospital gown made her look like a wandering evil spirit.
Xenia Groove picked up a stool and smashed it at the TV.
The TV screen suddenly distorted, making the beautiful face of the young lady on the screen twisted.
Xenia Groove burst into hysterical laughter, like a madwoman.
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After Loretta collapsed, Vanessa Aria went up and kicked her.
Vanessa hadn’t recovered much strength, and her kick was as light as a tickle.
Vanessa glanced at the clock on the wall; it was exactly eight o’clock.
Without lingering, Vanessa left The Aria house in a stumbling manner.
After Vanessa left, Loretta sat up from the ground, rubbing her neck, got out her mobile phone, and made a call.
“Sergeant Linggo, she has left.”
After Vanessa left The Aria house, she walked a long way before she reached the main street.
She dashed onto the road, barely avoiding a fast-approaching car.
She fell on the zebra crossing, as the driver shouted angrily, “Are you trying to get yourself killed?
In a hurry to reincarnate, are you?”
Vanessa got up, gave her hand a shake, and a dagger appeared between her fingers.
She walked to the driver’s seat, the dagger suddenly struck fearfully near the driver’s neck.
The driver, panicked, stared wide-eyed, only to be met with a woman’s overly calm gaze.
“Move aside.”
The driver quickly raised his hands and obediently moved to the passenger seat.
Vanessa opened the car door, sat in the driver’s seat, threatening the driver with the dagger in her right hand, and with the steering wheel in her left hand as the car plunged into the traffic.
Not far away, a black sedan calmly followed behind this car, always maintaining a moderate distance.
The only thought in Vanessa’s mind at this moment was one of madness.
She was going to ruin The Arias, to ruin Peter Aria.
The car zigzagged through the busy district.
It was New Year’s Eve night.
The streets were full of lanterns and colorful decorations, but there were few people to be seen.
The streets were deserted.
The car suddenly came to a stop.
The driver’s eyes flickered, then the faint light revealed the words ‘Benefit University Family Home’.
The woman next to him suddenly got out of the car and stumbled into the residential area.
The driver shivered, his fingers trembling as he took out his phone and hesitated before dialing 110.
He suddenly hung up, thinking it was better to avoid involving the police besides, he didn’t suffer any loss.
If he attracted the attention of the police, he wouldn’t be able to get home tonight.
It was New Year’s Eve, and he wanted to spend it with his family.
With that thought, the driver only blamed his bad luck, restarted the car and left.
The residential area was very quiet; every household was either watching the Spring Festival Gala at home or playing Mahjong together.
Vanessa didn’t encounter a single person on her way.
Vanessa knocked at a door.
When the door opened, a man dressed in a white sweater appeared, his gold-rimmed glasses making him look even more elegant and refined.
Seeing the woman at the door, Violetta Gartia furrowed her brows, “Vanessa?”
