Chapter 657

Connor's words cut through the tension like a knife. Everyone there knew he was right. If every baseless accusation required you to prove your innocence, it'd be a free pass for troublemakers. Plus, the law clearly puts the burden of proof on the accuser. So, even if the

jewelry was in Mrs. Sartori's bag, no one could search it without her consent.

Lisa, oblivious to the legalities, was relentless. "If you refuse a search, you've got something to hide. It must be Chloe who took my rose brooch. Chloe, you're a thief!"

Connor saw through Lisa's ploy. With all eyes on them, he couldn't let the brooch appear in Chloe's bag. This clumsy setup would eventually unravel, clearing Chloe's name. But if discovered now, the misunderstanding would be public, and no amount of vindication could erase the stain of suspicion.

As Connor stood firm, Chloe gave his sleeve a playful tug, reminiscent of a Diana-like elegance. Connor turned to her, catching the mischievous sparkle in her eyes-a silent cue. Chloe wasn't panicked or angry; instead, she seemed amused, like a clever fox with a trick up her sleeve. Connor relaxed, realizing Chloe anticipated this.

accusations come with consequences. You claim I stole your jewelry; what proof do you

It has to be you; you had the motive. Chloe, you're my sister, and I know you liked

room buzzed

intrigue. For

that the poised Miss Chloe would resort to theft. After all, Connor was a well-known tycoon, and Chloe, as his companion, wouldn't risk her reputation over a brooch, no matter its worth. Yet, with Lisa claiming sisterhood and their apparent rivalry at the auction, a family feud seemed

back and forth between the sisters, searching for clues in their expressions. Chloe, calm and unflinching,

was convinced. She'd

carry the bag back

brooch into a hidden

because

taken anything. But confidence wouldn't matter if the jewelry

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