Chapter 72

Manley laughed lightly. “Who cares who she is? What happened?”

Jonathan looked indifferent, “Someone said Estelle stole something.”

Manley glanced at the flustered Fiona and his tone got serious, “Fiona, I asked you to take care of Estelle, and this is how you do it? Accusing her of stealing your earrings? Why not say she stole your brain? Oh, right, you don’t have one”

Fiona, being scolded by Manley in front of her father, didn’t dare to get angry and just whimpered in a low voice, “It was Naomi who said it, I didn’t know”

Manley questioned Naomi, “Did you see with your own eyes Estelle stealing the earnings?”

Naomi couldn’t bear the questioning of both Jonathan and Manley. Her lips trembled and she just kept crying.

Estelle remained silent, quietly watching Manley’s performance.

phone. After he looked at it for a while, he smirked and had the

her ridiculous questions. When they heard her third answer, mentioning the backpack, Manley and others couldn’t help

were embarrassed

someone deliberately spilled wine on Estelle, and in the chaos, Naomi

projection was

kind to Estelle and took the earring out when she took a wet wipe from her bag. She squatted

red handed. Naomi immediately screamed for attention, falsely claiming

was captured clearly by

an opera, exposing everyone’s manipulations and ugliness

they watched the video,

had the projection turned off, his voice cold as ice, “Mr. Waldo, what do you

suddenly slapped Fiona in the

looked fierce, nothing like his

her face and cried

Waldo then coldly looked at Naomi, “You must have instigated this behind her back. Get out! Fiona doesn’t

attaching herself to Fiona, so she dared not stay any longer and ran off. Manley stepped in to defuse the situation, “Forget it, at least we have the

moment of mischief.”

full of

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