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Chapter 184

Tyrone had finally seen right through Heather's fake illness, leaving her unable to maintain the facade.

Feeling awkward, Heather tried to force a smile. "Tyrone..."

"That smile of yours is freaking ugly!" Tyrone fixed Heather with a cold, penetrating stare, easily seeing through her insincere demeanor.

Heather's smile faltered, her lips freezing momentarily, before settling back into a neutral expression.

"Tyrone's the ugly one! In fact, he's the ugliest person in the world!" Heather seethed internally.

"Heather, how dare you deceive me like that? You've got some nerve, huh?" Tyrone admonished, his slender fingers tightening around Heather's chin as his gaze darkened.

Recalling his earlier concern about Heather's fake stomachache, his anger intensified.

How could Heather put on such a spectacle right in front of him?

As Tyrone tightened his grip, Heather winced in pain. She pushed his hand away, rubbing her jaw. "You threatened to shut down the production; I had no other optio
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