While in the elevator, she immediately dialed Irene Spencer's number.
"Sorry, the number you have dialed cannot be connected."
As the voice prompt ended, several text messages popped up on her screen. They were all inquiries from journalists who knew her number and had heard the news.
Then, her phone rang again. After hanging up, Anabel Wilton went straight to a news website, where she immediately saw the top headline.
In the photo, Irene Spencer was raising her face. Her long hair was smeared with fruit peels, and half an egg was stuck in it. Her messy hair parted to reveal a face covered in dirt and melon seed husks…
The delicate Korean makeup was ruined beyond recognition. She looked worse than a beggar.
"Damn it!"
Anabel Wilton's vision swam, and she almost fainted.
How could all of this happen in less than two hours?!
She rushed out of the elevator, bolted to her car, and sped off toward the hospital.
