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She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 825
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Chapter 825:

“What is it?”

“There's something... I'm not sure if | should say it.”

“It’s fine. Just tell me.”

“There's this rumor floating around in our circle,” Farrah said. She hadn't been attending events herself, but she

was in all the group chats. “They're saying Kristian is seriously injured. Sare even saying he’s dead.”

Freya's brows furrowed slightly. “Who started that?”

“No idea,” Farrah said. She'd only seen the gossip being tossed around in chat. “But they claim to have proof.

Even photos.”

“Show me,” Freya said, sensing this was no idle rumor.

Farrah opened her gallery and handed over the phone.

There were three images.

One showed Kristian being rushed to the hospital with a gunshot wound. The second captured him post-op in a

hospital room. The third showed him being moved to another medical facility.

Judging by the angles, the first and third were aerial shots. The second looked like it had been snapped through

an observation window.

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Lawrence clearly had no idea he was being photographed.

“Are these real?” Farrah asked, noticing the way Freya's face had changed—and already suspecting the truth.

“They are,” Freya said quietly. She didn’t bother hiding it from Farrah, who wasn’t just anyone. “But he’s

recovering now.”

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Farrah let out a breath, visibly relieved. She didn’t press for more.

Just then, her group chat suddenly lit up with notifications. Freya didn’t bother checking and moved to return the

phone, but Farrah kept it in her hand and opened the message instead.

The group admin had typed, “OMG! CMG!”

Everyone responded with a flood of question marks, completely baffled by the outburst.

“Remember the thing | forwarded earlier?” the admin added. “About Kristian Shaw?”

“What happened?” “What's going on?”

Everyone chimed in.

Freya felt a bad feeling crawl up her spine.

The admin sent a screenshot and a follow-up: “Someone cforward and spilled the tea. Says he’s in serious

trouble.”

Farrah opened the screenshot. It was a blogger's long-winded post full of details—and a cartoon sketch of an

injured Kristian.

Freya locked onto the usernimmediately.

She pulled out her phone and typed it into the search bar.

The post, though a bit long-winded,

didn't explicitly mention the Shain

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There were images included too.

While they weren't actual jorsai

Kristian, ihe sartobrlsh out its and

distinct little details bore an uncanny

resemblance to his signature style.

No wonder the filters Freya had set

up earlier failed to Fre ong

Apprentices € had found a

sneaky new way to spread the word.

“Should we be doing something about this?” Farrah asked carefully, noticing the faint trace of seriousness on

Freya's expression.