Her words were filled with strong jealousy.
Upon closer listening, one could also detect a hint of unwillingness.
As if Joanna’s success made her feel bitter.
Blurting out such a sentence suddenly made Joanna, who already had so doubts and speculations about her identity, find it even more strange.
Originally, Joanna thought that Oga stopped her to have a talk.
But who would have thought, she would say this?
Joanna squinted her eyes, staring at her for a few seconds before asking, "Is this what you stopped to say?"
Of course, it’s not!
With her eyes filled with hatred, Annie stared at her intensively. Her body was radiating strong malice. Biting her lip, more and more hatred and jealousy burst out from her eyes. Clenching her fists, she couldn’t help but sneer, "Of course not. I only feel that Joanna seems to have so misunderstandings about and is sowhat dissatisfied with . So, I want to talk to Joanna."
Joanna was once again surprised by the malice emanating from Annie’s body.
Although this person’s appearance and voice were different from Annie’s.
But her eyes, expressions, and even her tone of speech, were too similar to Annie’s.
So similar that Joanna felt the person standing in front of her was Annie.
But even if she had doubts and guesses in her heart, without confirmation, she couldn’t do anything.
Moreover, no matter what kind of identity Oga had.
She had malice towards herself, and Joanna wouldn’t judge it wrong.
When Joanna spoke again, her tone beca sowhat indifferent and colder, "Ms. Aria, I think perhaps you got it wrong. I don’t have any misunderstandings about you, on the contrary, perhaps you’re the one who has misunderstood sothing."
"Really?" Annie sneered, "Joanna, there are only two of us here now, so let be straightforward and stop beating around the bush. I know that you mind the fact that I look like you, you..."
"Wait."
Not letting her finish, Joanna couldn’t stand listening anymore and interrupted her.
"Ms. Aria, since you’re being straightforward, let put it straight too." Joanna was amused and irritated by her words, and she didn’t know if Oga was saying it to provoke her on purpose. Anyway, Joanna was provoked, and she stopped being polite while talking.
"Who exactly looks more like whom, I think you know it very well. Ms. Aria, I presu to ask..." Joanna didn’t pay much attention when Linda said Oga had undergone plastic surgery, but now that Oga was standing in front of her, Joanna could indeed see traces of plastic surgery on her face.
After all, people who have had plastic surgery, even if it looks very natural, would still be easily recognized in real life.
Especially this person, who might have even patterned her surgery after Joanna.
If Joanna could not figure that out, then there must be sothing wrong with her eyes.
Annie stared coldly at her, "What do you want to say?"
Joanna smiled slightly, "Ms. Aria, you probably didn’t always look like this, right? Let make a bold and narcissistic guess: before your surgery, Ms. Aria, you must have shown my picture to the doctor."
Joanna spoke lightly.
As if she was just ntioning it casually.
But her dark eyes were fixed on Oga, watching her reaction closely.
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