Encore of the Avenging Muse (Sylvia and Rupert)

Chapter 270

As soon as Hilbert saw Sylvia enter the room, he was ready. He pulled out the jewelry in his hand.

"I've already had it checked. The sapphire on this brooch isn't the one I entrusted to Sylvia."

"I have the gem's certificate and the receipt with Sylvia's own signature."

"This clearly shows she had planned this long ago. Everything today was just a trap she set."

As Hilbert laid out his accusations, Bridget, standing among the crowd, shot a threatening glance at Freya.

Earlier, Freya had nearly blurted out Bridget's name during the live stream, so Bridget had made sure to have a word with her before they came downstairs.

Freya didn't let Bridget down. She stood there wrapped in a bathrobe, glaring darkly at Sylvia.

The next moment, she burst into tears, crying out her innocence.

"It wasn't me! I was framed by Sylvia too! I had no idea she stole Mr. Carmen's jewel! Sylvia, how could you do this to me and Mr. Carmen? I can't go on!"

With that, she ran towards a column, intending to hurt herself.

The crowd was momentarily stunned, and by the time someone rushed forward to stop her, Freya had already hit her head and was bleeding.

Don't be fooled by her usual timid demeanor; Freya was actually more unhinged than Bridget. She would do anything to achieve her goals-begging, confessing, even self-harm.

to prove their innocence, people were naturally

to that was the evidence provided

disdainful eyes turned back to

and the crowd noticed the scarf around

instinctively parted to

the edge of the stage, glancing at

didn't hold a knife to

during the

Freya never

Mr Carmen was

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Mrs. Carmen was knocking. Exactly how did I

did you two get

turned even paler, and

stolen a

declared himself a victim, so how could he admit he

of them were left speechless, unable to explain their

wouldn't just sit there and do nothing. Unable

simply

her tears would

some sympathy.

Too bad...