Ann didn’t just go pale; cold sweat broke out across her forehead.
She had never imagined that Mr. Quinten would say something like this.
Caitlin was his savior?
Impossible.
Absolutely impossible!
Why Caitlin?
She was the one who had saved Mr. Quinten—she was certain of it.
Why should Caitlin get to take away what rightfully belonged to her?
The once lively ballroom had fallen silent, all eyes turning to Mr. Quinten and Ann, faces filled with confusion.
No one had expected Mr. Quinten to point at Caitlin and declare her his mysterious benefactor.
Even more shocking was his accusation that Ann had been pretending to be that very person.
What on earth was going on?
Could it be true? Had Ann really been faking it all along?
The livestream chat was in chaos.
【What’s happening? I can’t follow this at all.】
【No way—Victoria wouldn’t pretend to be someone else, would she?】
【I trust Victoria. Mr. Quinten must be joking with her.】
【Yeah, that has to be it.】
【...】
Across from Mr. Quinten, Ann struggled to keep her composure. She forced herself to act unbothered, calming her nerves as she looked straight at him, lips curling into a gentle smile. Her voice stayed soft as ever. “Mr. Quinten, I’m not C. I’m Victoria—the one who saved you.”
She deliberately emphasized the words “saved you.”
After all, it was Mr. Quinten who had reached out to her; that made her his savior, didn’t it?
Mr. Quinten met her gaze, eyes narrowed. “You’re saying you’re Victoria?”
“Yes.” Ann nodded, her tone solemn. “I am—one hundred percent.”
With that, she turned to Caitlin, shifting the focus. Squinting her eyes, she said, “She’s the one who’s been impersonating me on Twitter. She’s C!”
Mr. Quinten glanced at Caitlin, then back at Ann.
Only now did he see the truth.
His real savior had never been Victoria—

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