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Zoey observed Ariana’s shocked expression, raising her brow slightly. “I shouldn’t be here? You think I should be in there instead?” Ariana stammered, her lips trembling. “N-no, I just thought…” “You thought that woman was me,” Zoey said, gripping Ariana’s shoulder harder. “Where do you get all these thoughts, huh?” Ariana cried out in pain, “Zoey, you’re hurting me!” Livia scolded Zoey, “Let go of Ariana right now! She came here because she was worried about you.” Instead of releasing her, Zoey tightened her grip further. “Worried about me? So you brought all these people to enjoy the spectacle? Were you trying to protect me, or ruin my reputation?” Ariana hadn’t expected Zoey to be so strong; the pain caused sweat to bead on her forehead. “Zoey, I swear, I was genuinely concerned f