Tiana Thorne raised an eyebrow lightly, speaking with ease and grace: "Simple, isn't it? Just be honest about how you smeared me. Isn't that uncomfortable?"
Upon hearing this, Gwen Boyce's face darkened, and with clenched hands, a sense of unprecedented panic appeared in her heart.
Noticing their silence, Tiana's smile held a hint of coldness as she raised her voice slightly, squinting: "What, you don't want to?"
Gwen Boyce let go of her clenched hands but continued gripping the sheets, unwilling to speak.
If the fans knew, she'd gone to any lengths to defame Tiana Thorne, even ruining the faces of her own fans, her malicious conduct would be almost impossible to forgive.
"Miss Tiana..."
"Hold it, I don't have other conditions, don't even think about negotiating with me. I'm not asking for an apology, just this one request."
This one request is enough to take Gwen Boyce's life.
