Chapter 147

At that moment, nearly everyone in the room had their eyes on Ella. A murmur rippled through the crowd as someone recognized her. "Isn't that Ella?" Someone else questioned, "The one who shamelessly chased after Oscar, even throwing away her dignity?" "Yeah, and she still couldn't marry him in the end. As if Oscar would ever choose someone like her," came a voice from the spectators. "Her scar is terrifying. Just looking at it gives me nightmares. Who would dare marry her?" "You stole someone else's stuff. Of course, they're going to investigate," said Sandra Russell, the woman who had barged in with accusations. Despite feeling uneasy at the sight of Ella, she regained her confidence after hearing the crowd's whispers. Sandra thought Ella was an idiot. There was no reason Sandra should be afraid of her. Moreover, she had "evidence". Why would she back down? "Have you got any evidence?" Ella finally raised her eyes, glancing lazily at Sandra. Her expression carried a faint