Then she laughed again. "No, that's not right either. Besides their faces, their tactics are exactly the same. Anyone who didn't know better would think they were the same person. All bitches come from the same family!"
Ashley Grant said this, amusing herself, and didn't notice Annabelle Linton's increasingly grave expression.
Hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Annabelle Linton's eyes.
'That's right! It's like besides their faces, everything else about them is identical!'
'I sent people to look for Vivian Yates, but it was like she'd vanished into thin air.'
'In my last life, Annabelle Ainsworth was already dead by this time.'
'So, if Vivian Yates is impersonating Annabelle Ainsworth, then everything makes sense!'
'That would explain all the inconsistencies!'
'So, is it possible that this Annabelle Ainsworth is actually Vivian Yates in disguise?'
Although she wasn't certain, Annabelle Linton was already mostly convinced.
