The Fake Heiress Turns Out to Be a True Tycoon! novel Chapter 290

Chapter 290: Chapter 290: Desperate Ianthe Lawson

Evander Simpson’s departure did not catch Hestia Knight’s attention.

After all, with Scarlett Jennings as a comparison, Evander’s presence had always been quite low-key.

He left the film set, quickly walking in the direction of the dressing room.

He reached Ianthe Lawson’s dressing room and, to ensure he missed nothing, used a talisman to open his Heavenly Eye before pushing open the door to Ianthe Lawson’s dressing room.

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Ianthe Lawson was initially in a panic but forced herself to calm down; now, she was completely numb.

Her vision had not changed since the beginning.

It was as if she was trapped inside something, unable to move or speak.

No matter how desperately she screamed, there was still no response from her surroundings.

She could only watch as the woman who had possessed her body smiled, changed into her clothes, and left.

She desperately told herself to stay calm.

Although everything was incredibly baffling, the film crew was still around, and Scarlett was so competent, she would surely notice something awry and come to her rescue.

She had to believe in her.

With this constant self-reassurance, Ianthe kept herself from falling into endless panic.

Just as she was waiting for someone to notice her, she heard the door to the dressing room being opened from the outside.

Ianthe couldn’t turn her head, but she heard very soft footsteps entering.

This wasn’t her assistant’s or her own footsteps.

Who could it be?

Ianthe waited eagerly and then saw Evander’s figure in her vision.

She watched him gaze intently around the corners of the dressing room, and her heart filled with boundless hope.

"Evander! Taoist! I’m here!"

"I’m here! It’s me, Ianthe Lawson!"

"Brother! I’m here! Please save me!"

Ianthe desperately shouted at him, but as before, her voice couldn’t come out and couldn’t reach anyone’s ears.

Evander was busy inspecting every corner of the dressing room, completely unable to hear anyone shouting at him.

Meanwhile, the room was immaculately clean, without any sensation of living souls or sinister presences.

"Could it not be here?"

Evander muttered to himself and was about to turn and leave when his gaze landed on a doll placed on the makeup table.

The reason he noticed this doll was that it seemed to be made in Ianthe’s likeness, even wearing a similar costume from the drama.

At first glance, it looked like a life-sized fan-made doll.

The Mystical Sect had always been rather sensitive to this type of doll.

Evander was no exception.

He stepped forward cautiously, approaching the doll.

Ianthe watched in anticipation as Evander walked toward her. Hope surged within her, and she tried to make some noise to respond to him, but she still couldn’t do anything.

She just watched as Evander stood in front of her like a giant and then reached out to pick her up.

Picked up?

It wasn’t until this moment that Ianthe suddenly realized something.

In a flash of insight, she finally understood what she was trapped inside!

It was that doll!!

The fan-made doll she had left in her dressing room!

Since she often shared pictures of her "doll" on her social media accounts, many fans knew she liked playing with BJD dolls and would show theirs in her comment section.

One fan who interacted with her frequently made this Prosperous Age fan doll for her after seeing the costume photos.