Chapter 278: Eddie

Cheyenne suddenly looked up and smiled, her delicate beauty almost blinding everyone. She snapped her fingers, turning the computer screen in a different direction.

The video had been carefully edited by Jerry, starting from the moment they all entered the hotel. As time passed and they started drinking, it became apparent that Kate was getting a bit tipsy, with even the casual observer noticing her unsteady steps.

Then came the pivotal moment. Cheyenne right-clicked on her mouse, fixing her gaze on Peyton, her sweet voice sounding like an enchanting spell.

“Right here, Peyton, you left the main hall and went to the storage area. A man followed you, and the door was closed for a total of five minutes. A lot can be discussed in those five minutes, can’t they?” Her gaze was piercing, and the video showed the person clearly: it was Peyton.

Graeme had also seen it, but he couldn’t believe it. He still tried to defend her, saying, “Who says they were discussing harming Kate? Maybe they were just having a chat.”

Cheyenne lowered her eyelids and flashed a sly, mocking smile. “Oh… Did I say they were discussing how to harm Kate? My dear, aren’t you incriminating yourself? You really are a poor accomplice, huh?”

“You!”

The young man was left speechless by her remark, realizing that she had set a trap for him.

computer. He pointed to Peyton in the video. In her hand, she held a small square box that wasn’t

in the kitchen. She… She asked if I liked her. I said yes, and then Peyton asked me to do something for her. She promised to be my girlfriend if I

who was smiling yet gave off a

his guilty eyes towards Kate and, with a flushed face, stuttered out a

to sleep

she want to

it without needing

request. Did they have no boundaries? Was Peyton using Timothy as a

Ridiculous.

fiery red, shockingly pale, and she stammered, “No, I

me that you’d take care of Kate, slip something into her drink.

yourself, when your secret crush challenges you like this, could you refuse? Otherwise,

box, you put the drugs. I saw you sprinkle it into the water, soak it in the wineglass, and then you carried a bottle of red

“I didn’t do it!”

persisted in her final

scandal. But individual wine glasses were assumed to belong to specific guests, making it less likely

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