Chapter 221

Even knowing the photos were fabricated, Trent Brown was still shaking like a leaf. “Babe, those photos are fake; someone’s trying to frame me. I swear I didn’t do anything to hurt you.”

His wife’s sharp voice came through the phone: “Trent Brown, do you think I’m an idiot? You’re just an interior decorator, not big shot; who would bother framing you?”

Trent Brown felt like words were useless: “Honey, you have to believe me. Someone is trying to pin this on me. I swear, if I did anything to betray you, I’ll get what’s coming.”

His wife snapped back, “Trent Brown, not only do you not admit your mistake, but you’re arguing with me. I’m telling you now, I’m not living with you anymore!”

“Darling, I swear, Trent Brown started, but was cut off. “If you won’t admit it, then don’t bother coming home.”

he couldn’t convince

who would want to frame him?

he figured it must be Jeremy Artis, whom he

just joking with you; no need to take

responded coolly, “What?”

play dumb. Those photos my wife received must have been sent by you. I’m sorry. I apologize. Can you explain this to my wife? If you don’t, she’s

chuckled. “What did

have teased your wife. I screwed up, and I won’t do it again. As long as you explain to my wife, I’ll decorate

divorce; he just wanted to teach him a lesson: “I’ll let it slide this time, but if there’s a next time, you

already serious enough; I’m not an idiot; how could there be a next time?”

the answer, Marcus hung up and had his

inspection took longer than Cornelia Stewart expected, checking not only the plumbing and

the

hours, but thankfully the developer was

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