Chapter 384: Caught in the Bag

Olivia headed to Starlit Entertainment’s garage, initially worrying about finding Liliana’s parking spot. Then, from afar, she saw Amelia in a white dress, standing eagerly by a reserved parking spot. Amelia had been there for who knows how long, occasionally glancing towards the garage entrance. Olivia crossed her arms, observing from behind a column as Amelia looked impatient. One could guess who would make Amelia act so eager—it could only be Starlit Entertainment’s chairman, Liliana.

Finding what she sought so easily felt almost too good to be true. A smile curled at the corner of Olivia’s mouth as her eyes scanned a pile of renovation materials in the corner of the garage. A sack filled with gravel and a thick wooden stick caught her attention. She picked up the stick and tested its weight in her hand.

“Nice!”

Now all she had to do was wait for the lucky person to arrive. After about ten minutes, a sleek black Bentley pulled smoothly into the spot in front of Amelia. As soon as the car parked, Amelia hurried over, eagerly opening the door. Liliana stepped out and was immediately met by Amelia’s fawning face, which she looked upon with disdain and contempt.

How could such a sycophant be my sister? The thought of sharing the same blood as Amelia made Liliana feel nauseous. They were not even from the same world. If it weren’t for the need to deal with Olivia, she wouldn’t bother wasting words on Amelia.

“I’ve told you many times not to meet me here,” Liliana spoke coldly.

Amelia, unfazed, responded, “Ms. Liliana has given me such a great opportunity, I just want to show my gratitude for your support.”

Liliana: “Amelia, if you don’t want trouble, you’d better stop these unnecessary actions.”

After seeing Liliana off, the driver left, and during the peak of rush hour, the vast underground parking was left with only Amelia and Liliana. Amelia paused, then said, “I know Olivia is from St. Rona Academy, so I wanted to let you know that Olivia is from the same academy.”

Liliana glanced at Amelia. “From today onwards, Olivia’s issues will no longer trouble me.” A chilling undertone flashed through Liliana’s eyes, causing Amelia to shiver involuntarily.

“Ms. Liliana, what do you mean by that?”

Liliana’s lips curled into a cold smile. “From tomorrow on, you probably won’t see Olivia in the entertainment industry again. If you do, it might just be in other kinds of news.”

A news story about a pop star tragically disfigured by the mob—such a sympathetic story, indeed! A flicker of alarm crossed Amelia’s mind. She was about to say something when a sudden thud to the back of her head sent her into a world of pain, and she collapsed into darkness.

Just as Liliana was about to warn Amelia, she saw her slump to the ground, blood spreading from a wound on the back of her head. In an instant, a flicker of unease crossed Liliana’s mind, and she instinctively turned around. The next second, a dusty burlap sack was thrown over her head!

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