Chapter 867

• With a calm and deliberate motion, Liza displayed another music score on the large screen. This time, it belonged to Isabella. The contrast was undeniable—the handwriting on both documents was completely different.
• A heavy silence fell over the room. Everyone had always believed that Isabella was Halo. But if that were true… why didn’t the handwriting match?
• Isabella had been about to console the enraged Keya, hoping to smooth things over. But the moment her eyes landed on the magnified images, her expression froze. Her body stiffened, and a flicker of panic crossed her face.