Chapter: 193

With his assistance, the meeting was set up.

Although Whitney's family was visibly distraught, Kaitlin refrained from defending herself immediately, choosing instead to let them express their grief. Once they had calmed slightly, she spoke.

"Iam profoundly sorry for your loss. I will do everything in my power to support you during this difficult time."

Whitney's parents wept inconsolably, struggling to accept their daughter's death.

Manuel took it upon himself to clarify the situation and managed to restore Kaitlin's reputation online.

As Oasis Studio began to recover its standing, public sentiment shifted favorably.

Seeing these changes online, Ashley grew restless. “How could they resolve this so swiftly?"

Miguel, seated in his wheelchair, gave her a nonchalant glance. “It appears my nephew has intervened. He's always been fiercely protective of his woman."

A scowl formed on Ashley's face. "It can't end like this!"

She was intent on making Kaitlin suffer.

The harassment towards Kaitlin escalated, with some even going as far as dressing up as a ghost to frighten her, nearly causing her to collapse.

Unable to watch Kaitlin suffer any longer, Alan intervened and took her back to his villa.

Returning after such a long absence, Kaitlin was flooded with emotions.

As she entered, the butler welcomed her with a cheerful smile. “Ms. Gilbert, you're finally back."

She quickly explained, "I'm just here for a few days."

After everything had calmed down, Kaitlin made plans to return to her own apartment.

Alan remained quiet, instructing the kitchen staff to prepare a light meal. He carefully assisted Kaitlin as they went upstairs.

“Why are we heading upstairs? I could just stay in the guest room downstairs." Kaitlin hesitated, the echoes of their past still vivid in her mind, making it hard for her to let go.

"The guest room isn't very cozy. You put your touch on the master bedroom. I'll take the guest room tonight." Alan unlocked the door, allowing Kaitlin to look inside.

Everything was as it had been, unchanged.

He took her hand, leading her into the walk-in closet. "Look, all of this is for you."

Kaitlin surveyed the closet, her expression one of surprise.

It was filled with new outfits and shoes, all chosen with her in mind.

"Do you like them?" Alan inquired.