Out Of The Shadows Tilda’s Brilliant Second Life novel Chapter 446

Chapter 446 A Chance Encounter with Tilda

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“Hmph, guess you finally came to your senses! What rotten luck today. Next time, ladies, I’ll treat you to something better.”

“Oh. Ljust remembered I have something to do. I need to go now. See you, Megan.”

The two women who came with her grabbed each other and hurried off.

As soon as Megan wasn’t looking, they were badmouthing her behind her back.

“Finding a fly in the food was gross, but did Megan really have to go that far?”

“Exactly. Yelling at the manager in front of everyone with no shame at all. So embarrassing.”

“I heard her husband’s company isn’t doing well. Maybe she staged it on purpose.”

“I suspect as much. Come on, this restaurant has run in Jeselton for years. The place is always booked solid and serves only the top crowd. How could they make such a rookie mistake?”

“Let’s not hang out with Megan again. She’s going to bring trouble. After tonight, word will spread, and every fine restaurant in Jeselton will probably blacklist her.”

Megan had no idea her friends had pictured her as a villain.

She strutted into the restroom like she had just won a battle.

Megan thought about the 500,000–dollar check and the free meal the manager had given her.

Humming a tune, she stood in front of the mirror, fixing her makeup and adding lipstick.

That’s when a shadow moved behind her.

Megan glanced to the side and froze.

The face looked so familiar.

After a moment, she gasped, “Wait… Aren’t you Tilda Jenson?”

Tilda turned her head, feigning surprise even though she knew the bait had worked. “Hmm? You know me?”

“Oh, who doesn’t? You’re a world champion! Everyone knows your name. Even in Jeselton’s high circles, people talk about you. Some folks are even offering big money for one of your paintings!”

Chapter 446 A Chance Enceinter with Tilta

Sensing a chance to cling to someone powerful, Megan hurried over with a bright smile.

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She acted as if she and Tilda were close friends, nothing like strangers meeting for the first

time.

As she chatted, Megan even tried to slip her arm through Tilda’s, But Tilda shifted away smoothly, avoiding the touch without making a scene.

A flash of distaste crossed her eyes.

No wonder–Kyla’s mother was cut from the very same mold.

Megan noticed Tilda’s avoidance, but she didn’t get frustrated. She seemed to sense something about Tilda’s personality and forced a still smile.

“Of course, I’m a fan too. I saw one of your paintings once, and it blew me away.

“That… well, I just happened to bring these with me.”

Then, almost too eagerly, Megan dug into her handbag and pulled out a sheet of paper and at

“Please.”

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