Chapter 1314

Chapter 1314:

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“Natural face?” Nicole gently lifted Melissa's chin. “Your nose doesn't look natural and your chin looks fake. Your eyes are stretched upwards. Are you trying to say you were born like that?”

Nicole's height, ten centimeters taller, caused her to look down on Melissa, leaving Melissa feeling belittled.

Melissa struggled unsuccessfully to free herself.

Nicole, tall and formidable, easily maintained her grip.

This disparity explained why, despite their similar features, Melissa looked like an imperfect imitation of Nicole.

Nicole's imposing and captivating appearance needed some height to match her charm. A shorter stature would look a bit odd, as her face did not quite match her height.

"Are you a famous beauty? Why do I want to look like you?"

Melissa said in a ridiculous, laughing tone.

Nicole coldly released her grip, causing Melissa to stumble back.

“I'm not known for my beauty. I’m just unique,” ​​Nicole stated firmly, crossing her arms and smiling coldly. “Let me guess. “You altered your face to get Jarrod’s attention.”

Melissa's gaze shifted uneasily. "You're making things up. I don't know Jarrod, and he doesn't know me."

But Nicole was sure of her speculation, judging by the blink of Melissa's eyes and her automatic reaction at the mention of Jarrod.

It wasn't the behavior of someone unfamiliar with Jarrod, but rather a response tinged with hidden emotions.

“Could it be that you were still in love with Jarrod?” Nicole asked.

Nicole continued to investigate.

Nicole was shocked. Back then, Jarrod had shown no mercy towards Jamie, but Jamie's affection for him persisted despite his injuries.

That suggested an unusual degree of masochism.

Melissa, firm in her denial, said: “I don't know what you're talking about. Don't make assumptions. I'm not who you think I am. “I don’t understand your words.”

With that, Melissa abruptly left the bathroom. Her hasty exit suggested that she was escaping.

This made Nicole more certain that Melissa was actually Jamie.

Nicole was intrigued. After being disfigured by Jarrod's brutality, Jamie had likely fled. Given Jarrod's relentless nature, it was unlikely he would have given up on searching for Jamie.

Her ability to remain hidden, possibly with the help of cosmetic surgery, implied that she had help.

Who could Jamie's helper be? And what motivated him to help Jamie?

A shadow fell over Nicole's expression as she returned to the bathroom, closed the door, and pulled an earpiece-like device from her purse.

Earlier, while pinching Jamie's chin, Nicole had surreptitiously placed a listening device on the underside of her collar. Now, she just needed to wait for Jamie to make a call to uncover the secrets of her long-held concealment.

Soon, Jamie's anxious voice filled the receiver. “Hi, it's me.”

“Who told you to call me!” The reply was harsh and impatient. The raspy voice obscured her identity, leaving Nicole uncertain about her gender.

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