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Chapter 82
Previously, she hadn't pursued the matter of the accident. The perpetrator had died on the spot, leaving no
witnesses, and the report only indicated
drunk drone
She knew that if it had been a targeted attack, someone must have orchestrated it behind the scenes. To avoid
alerting the culprit, she kept it secret from Jorge and Sylvia and asked Lucas to investigate discreetly.
From the first day she tested Winona, she had known of her involvement. After piecing everything together, she
realized the depth of Winona's scheming
Winona knew Mikayla often visited the mansion to arrange the wedding decorations around that time, It was
likely she had deliberately staged that scene with Jaxon for Mikayla to see, causing her to leave alone, then
arranged for the accident.
However, she hadn't counted on Carlos intervention, which had saved Mikayla.
The goal had been for Mikayla in die with a broken heart after witnessing the intimacy between her and Jaxon.
Winona would eventually understand the price of her actions..
"Are you threatening me?" Winona clenched her fists tightly. She couldn't believe that the once demure Mikayla
was now brazenly using that incident as leverage, |i was becoming a source of concern for her. Though Mikayla
likely couldn't uncover the entire truth, even a public scandal could be damaging
tis
"The said my plece. The rest is up to you, Mikayla observed the shifts in Winona's expression.
"You've won this time!" Winona seethed, suppressing her fury as she threw her napkin onto the seat
"Don't leave just yet. Mikayla stopped her.
Annoyed. Winona paused and turned back with irritation. What now?"
"You forgot to settle your bill. We're splitting it. Mikayla said casually. She wasn't short on money but had no
desire to spend it on Winona.
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She admitted that she was not so generous.
Winona noticed the nearby service staff watching and felt a pang of humiliation. With a huff, she pulled out a few
20-dollar bills and tossed them onto the table before storming off.
Mikayla remained composed and finished her pudding. After sealing her portion of the bill she called Josiah to
pick her up
Anticipating a brief meeting g and knowing it was hard to get a cab at dinner time, she had instructed Josiah to
dine nearby and wait for her.
However, several calls went unanswered
This was die first tthis had happened
Suddenly, her phone rang It was Juliet
"Mikayla, where are you right now? Are you available! Cover to Septem Nightclub Juliet's voice crackled
through the line as she moved to a quieter place. "Xavier is out, and Dad heard that Elris owns Septem
Nightclubs, so he gave us money to rent the whole place. We're going to have a
Mikayla thought, Mr. Klein is truly being generous this time, not even putting Xavier under house arrest
"Hurry up! Xavier will be grounded again starting tomorrow until your wedding. He only gets this one night of
freedom, Juliet added with a mischievous laugh.
"All right, I'll be there in half an hour, Mikayla replied, Septem Nightclub wasn't too far from where she was, but
traffic at this tcould be a problem
"And bring Carlos if you can," Juliet said.
"He's not in Xosa replied Mikayla
"Okay then! Just get here quick," Julici urged.
After hanging up, Mikayla tried calling Josiah again, but there was still no answer,
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Checking the time, she decided not to wait any longer and hailed a cab.
As Mikayla stepped out of Victory Restaurant, she stood by the roadside and watched the cars passing by..
Suddenly, a flashy red Ferran pulled up in front of Mikayla. The window rolled down, revealing a familiar face.
Thad one hand casually resting on the steering wheel. She
Deidre sat
inside, dressed in an embroidered casual out. Her hair was pinned up, and had flashed a smile and said, "Need a
lift? It's hard to get a cab here. Mikayla hesitated for a moment before getting into the car.
Inside, a soulful song played softly.
"Septem Nightclub, please. Thank you, Mikayla said, her feelings toward Deidre remained neutral from their
previous encounters.
"Is your wedding with Carlos next Friday?" Deiche asked, her face devoid of emotion as she gripped the steering
wheel
Mikayla glanced at Deidre and replied sofily, "Yes" Their wedding had not been publicly announced, so only close
acquaintances knew the exact date. However, she wasn't surprised that Deidre knew. "So, he's really going to
marry you. Deidre's voice carried a tinge of sadness that Mikayla couldn't ignore. She didn't know how to
respond. Liking someone wasn't wrong Perhaps this was just how love worked
Leaning back in her seat, Mikayla watched the neon lights flash by and the trees retreat into the distance, the
music blended with the passing scenery, and evoked a sense of melancholy.
As Mikayla watched the scenery recede, she realized they were not heading to Septem Nightclub. Growing up in
Xosa, she knew its streets intimately and was certain this was not the correct route, "This isn’... She began to
say, Harm
to say, turning in alarm, but a sharp pain in her thigh silenced her. Numbness swiftly followed.
Deidre discarded the small syringe. With a cold, emply gaze, her hands steady on the steering wheel as she
navigated the car expertly. She thought. If | destroy this woman, would you still marry her. Carlos Meanwhile,
Septem Nightclub was buzzing with life.
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After Gordon's monetary offer to Elvis was declined, he handed the task over to Juliet and Xavier, allowing them
to rent our Septem Nightclub for the night
It was an indirect way of repaying a favor to Elvis.
Juliet and Xavier each invited their close friends, and they filled the spacious first floor of the club. The upper
floors, being private rooms, offered
limited
spacr
Gordon's g
generosity mean they could splurge without restraint.
The club throbbed with rock music as colorful lights danced rhythmically across the crowd. The clinking of
glasses and enthusiastic dancing filled the air Juliet, sweaty from a round of dancing, excused herself from her
friends and scanned the room.
She thought, Is Mikayla arriving soon?
Kandy, arriving late, approached with a sheepish grin. "Sorry, Juliet. Got held up at home!" "Is there traffic on
your
on your way?" Juliet asked, taking a sip from a drink she grabbed off a passing tray.
Randy took out his phone, checked the time, and teased, "Juliet, it's already 10 pan. What traffic??
He then spotted Xavier waving and excused himself, leaving Juliet pondering. It's already 10 pam.?"
Julliet retrieved her coat and pulled out her phone. It was indeed twenty minutes past ten. She remembered
calling Mikayla just before nine.
She thought, 'It's been an hour an a half..
However, Mikayla hadn't called or messaged her. If something had cup, she would have at least informed
her,
Concern mounting. Juliet checked her missed calls and messages. There were none from Mikayla