Everyone in the room saw the way Olivia’s face changed, panic flickering in her eyes.
Was she scared?
No, she told herself, forcing her breathing to slow. The Main family doesn’t know Echo. Charlotte’s mom is gone for good. Even if Echo is here, I’ve got the original. I have nothing to be afraid of.
“Fine,” Olivia snapped, her voice shaking just a little. “Bring Echo out then. If you can prove I’m innocent, I want a public apology. From both of you.”
Did she really think Echo would apologize to her? Laura almost laughed out loud at the idea. She picked up her phone to send Echo a message, but just then, a calm and almost careless voice floated over from the next seat.
“The score for ‘Light’ was written five years ago.”
The words dropped like a stone in water, drawing everyone’s attention. Heads turned, people craned their necks, searching for the source.
Was Echo finally here?
In the VIP section, a girl in a black and white school uniform sat quietly, her face hard to see. Her lips moved just barely.
A schoolgirl? The crowd let out a disappointed sigh. No way she was Echo.
But before anyone could look away, the girl spoke again, her voice steady and clear. “The manuscript is in a box, in the first storage room on the left, third floor of Serenity Grove.”
Wait, what?



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