Chapter 585 The Filth Befits The Fraud

• Natalie stared at Harper in astonishment but managed to recover very quickly, for half the face that she used to spook the latter was precisely her own.
• “What ghost, Harper? There's no ghost here,” said Natalie as she held Harper's hands.
• “It's her! That's the ghost that's been haunting me!” Harper shook off Natalie's hands violently and hollered at Yara, “Don't think that you'd be able to deceive me by creating half of that missing face you didn't have! Just leave me alone!”