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One glance was all it took for Helena to recognize the desperate thrashing of Janetta's loyal fans.
She simply read them without firing back.
Instead, she snapped a photo of the breathtaking night view of Victoria Harbour just outside the master bedroom and posted it directly to Twitter.
She didn't even add a caption, just a location tag.
Then, she casually tossed her phone aside.
She knew exactly what she was doing—it was a deliberate provocation.
And the target of her provocation was Janetta.
She was making it agonizingly clear exactly where she was.
Flaunting the fact that she had stolen the very thing Janetta prized above all else.
It was as if their positions from all those years ago had completely reversed.
Destroying someone didn't mean killing them—that was far too easy.
True torture meant letting them drown in their own terror and paranoia, day after grueling day.
It was exactly what Helena had been forced to endure.
Her Twitter post served as a silent, devastating confirmation of the rumors.
In an instant, the comments on her page doubled.
Helena didn't bother reading a single one.
A noise from the hallway signaled Sebastian's return.
He pushed the door open and cast a calm glance her way. "Come out and eat."
"I can't walk," Helena fired back without missing a beat.
"Come out. If you eat in here, the whole room will smell," he coaxed, surprisingly patient.
"I don't want to move." She showed zero intention of getting up.
She was making this as difficult as possible.
Sebastian simply stood there, his gaze resting quietly on her.
Helena didn't shy away.
Their eyes locked in a silent duel.
Naturally, Sebastian had seen the gossip trending online, as well as the post she had just made.
He knew exactly what game she was playing.
And he hadn't done a single thing to stop it.
Seeing that she refused to budge, he started walking toward her.
Helena frowned slightly.
Sebastian stopped in his tracks and walked straight toward the pills.
Without the packaging, it was impossible to tell what they were.
He casually snapped a picture of them, then placed them back exactly as he had found them.
He forwarded the photo to Dr. Solomon Lynch.
Only then did he quietly make his way out of the room.
Solomon didn't reply immediately.
Sebastian wasn't surprised; Solomon had come to Coralia to perform surgery, after all.
He stepped out into the dining area.
Helena was already eating.
Taking small, deliberate bites, in no rush whatsoever.
"This is terrible," she declared, pushing the Boiled Pork aside.
She gestured dismissively toward the vegetables. "Too much garlic in the Garlic Spinach."
Finally, she zeroed in on the Fish Soup. "This soup is only good if the fish is caught fresh from Clearwater Lake. This isn't it."
Her voice dripped with blatant disdain.

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