Ariana cleared her throat and kindly reminded Brielle, “It's a package from an unknown source. You'd better be careful.”

"You're just jealous of me," Brielle replied, rolling her eyes.

"You don't have any fans or admirers. You haven't received many gifts, have you"

Ariana didn't know what to say, and was about to leave with Sarah Brielle stopped her.

"Stop! Watch me unwrap the gift," she said arrogantly.

As she spoke, she opened the box, hoping to make Ariana jealous.

But as soon as she did, an awful stench wafted out of the box. Inside was a bloody chicken head.

Brielle screamed and threw the box onto the floor.

Everyone jumped back when they saw the chicken head. With their hands over their mouths and noses, they scattered.

The blood seemed still warm, as if the chicken head had been freshly cut.

The air filled with the unpleasant metallic smell of blood.

Covering her nose, Ariana bent down to pick up a card that had fallen from the box.

It read, "Brielle Edwards, go to hell!"

After thinking for a while, Ariana thought of Lynch.

Despite Brielle being arrogant and domineering, no one really dared to provoke her. After all, Jasper was her backer.

Only Lynch would dare threaten Brielle like this.

Security guards rushed over to clean up the scene. Her face pale, Brielle hid behind her assistant and shouted, "You have to find out who did this!"

They searched the scene, but the delivery guy had long gone.

Onlookers began whispering among themselves.

“Did Brielle do something? Why else would someone do that to her?"