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Sheena’s gaze remained fixed on the computer screen as she typed quickly on the keyboard.

Wendy hesitated but eventually interrupted her, asking, “Ms. Sheena, have you really not seen the online comments about you?”

“I’ve seen some.” Sheena glanced at Wendy and continued her work.

“Then why are you so… calm?” Wendy was even more puzzled.

“Why shouldn’t I be? Mr. Freeman said in front of all those reporters that he’d provide an explanation regarding this to the public. I want to see what he will come up with. Besides, even though those comments are causing a stir, they haven’t had any substantial impact on me, have they?”

“But…”

“Enough buts. Let’s get back to work. The talent show is about to start recording, and you’ll only get busier than before.”

Wendy recognized Sheena’s exceptional nature and held her tongue, getting back to her tasks.

Sheena was fully immersed in her work.

Meanwhile, at a hospital miles away from Angle Group, Jennifer lay on her bed, idly scrolling through her phone. Her injuries had improved significantly, and over the past couple of days, she had been closely monitoring the media’s malicious speculations about Sheena on various social platforms. Occasionally, she would also engage a few internet trolls to amplify the negativity.

As Jennifer scrolled through Twitter, enjoying the wave of praise for her and condemnation for Sheena, her satisfaction only grew. However, her smile froze instantly when she saw a

message pop up.

[Leon: Ms. Moore, Mr. Freeman hasn’t made any big moves in the past two days. He hasn’t tasked me with anything either, and I don’t know what he’s planning.]

Ever since agreeing to help Jennifer, Leon had been diligently watching Elijah’s every move, reporting back to her at the slightest hint of activity.

However, Elijah’s lack of action had raised suspicions in her.

“Got it. Thanks, Leon,” Jennifer replied with a sweet tone in a voice message.

Hearing her voice, Leon felt even more flattered and determined to assist her in bringing Sheena to justice.

Jennifer irritably put her phone aside and leaned back on her bed. After pondering for a moment, she picked up her phone again and dialed a number.

“Hey there, how’s it going?” Katie’s voice came lazily from the other end. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Thanks to you, I’m still lying in the hospital,” Jennifer replied coldly. “What’s the plan now?”

Katie admired her newly done nails before casually speaking, “Don’t worry, I’ve found her weakness. I can take care of her tonight.”

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“Are you sure?” Jennifer asked with uncertainty. “I’ve already fallen into her trap twice. Based on my past experience, you better be careful.”

“Was it not your own stupidity that got you in trouble?” Katie raised her voice. “If it weren’t for your mistake, would you have ended up getting beaten?”

Jennifer felt infuriated but refrained from responding. Instead, she hung up, silently placing the blame on Sheena.

“Watch out, Sheena, I’m coming for you,” Jennifer muttered as she tossed her phone onto the bed with a fierce expression.

The progress of the all–girls talent show was nearing its end. After settling the final

arrangements in the afternoon, Sheena oversaw the first day of recording remotely through a video link.

All the tasks were progressing smoothly, and Sheena nodded in satisfaction as she closed the connection. She had also arranged personnel to supervise the recording on–site, ensuring that she would be alerted promptly if any issues arose.

Just then, her phone rang. It was a call from Ben.

“Ms. Sheena, there’s a problem! One of the participants, Phoebe Chamberlain, is missing!”

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