Chapter 343
Chapter 343:
Connor clenched his jaw and murmured, “It appears Janice has duped us all.”
Previously, Andrew had assured them via text that all was proceeding without a hitch. It now seemed probable that Janice had taken over Andrew’s phone, sending them deceitful updates instead.
They had intentionally severed ties with Andrew to avoid Aiden and Leah’s probing eyes. Once Bart had cemented his role as head of the Green family, their next move was to publicly reveal that Janice had been raped.
Armed with Bart’s support, they would face Leah’s backlash without hesitation.
Yet Janice’s unexpected arrival had thrown their meticulously crafted plans into disarray.
“What’s our next move, Dad?” Delilah asked, her voice laced with panic, the dread she felt toward Janice palpable. Janice had a knack for dodging their traps and turning the tables, always twisting the narrative to her favor.
“Stay calm! Janice showing up unharmed doesn’t necessarily spell disaster; it doesn’t mean anything’s happened to Bart,” Connor assured, his voice a deep, steady rumble as he tried to suppress his own anxiety.
“We’ll wait for Bart’s word.”
“All right.”
Meanwhile, excitement rippled through the fans, all eyes glued to Janice’s mesmerizing allure.
“Isn’t that Janice? I’ve seen her up close before. She’s even more radiant in person.”
“Hold on! I’m lost. Wasn’t she Latonia? When did she become Janice?”
“Maybe Latonia and Janice are one and the same? If that’s really the case, things are about to take a fascinating turn.”
The air was thick with confusion and disbelief as the fans watched the surreal drama unfold before them.
Everyone had anticipated a romantic climax between Dotson and Latonia, yet they found themselves caught in an utterly bizarre twist. Dotson’s long-admired beloved turned out to be his younger sister, a revelation he was compelled to reject.
This level of melodrama was off the charts, surpassing even the most outlandish television scripts.
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“No, this can’t be true!” Dotson exclaimed, shaking his head in denial. “Where is the real Latonia?”
“I am Latonia,” Janice declared, a mischievous grin curling her lips. “Did you honestly believe someone would simply let you plagiarize their work without a motive?”
“You’re a fraud! Bring out the real Latonia now, or else…” Dotson shot back.
“Or else what?” Janice covered her mouth, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “What will you do, Dotson? Lose your composure?”
“You’re fabricating this entire story!” Dotson burst out, fists clenched at his sides, breaths coming in ragged gasps. “Latonia is gentle and compassionate, not cruel and deceitful like you! This is all a deception.”
“Indeed, it is a deception.”
Dotson’s features softened momentarily in relief, only to twist in confusion as she continued, “A friendship, a confidant? All deception. Out of pity for your lackluster talents and to safeguard your fragile ego, I invented Latonia. If I hadn’t offered my work for you to steal, your fame would be non-existent.”
“Shut up, Janice!” Dotson pointed an accusing finger at her.
“Cease your cruel charade this instant!”
“Exactly! Shut your mouth!”
The Edwards family stormed onto the stage, their urgency palpable.
Carman locked eyes with Janice, his voice thick with contempt. “You’ve already ruined me, and now you aim to destroy my brother as well. I will not allow it.”
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