She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 278

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.

and walked over to the computer. He pointed to Peyton in the video. In her hand,

asked me to do something for her. She promised to be my girlfriend if

gaze towards Eddie, who was smiling

towards Kate and, with a flushed face, stuttered out a complete

to sleep with you, saying

did she want

knew it without needing to

they have no boundaries? Was Peyton using

Ridiculous.

pale, and she stammered, “No, I didn’t! Principal Shepard, Cousin, don’t believe his

“I’m not making things up; I was scared. I can’t do this. You promised me that you’d take care of Kate, slip something into her drink. She wouldn’t know anything, and she wouldn’t recognize me. If I didn’t go through with it, I wouldn’t be

you refuse? Otherwise, you’d truly become a pathetic loser in

it into the water, soak it in the wineglass, and then you carried a bottle of

“I didn’t do it!”

in

frighteningly clever. If the drug had been in the shared bottles, it could have caused a major scandal. But individual wine glasses were assumed to belong to specific guests, making it less likely that someone else would drink from them. The drugged glasses would all be

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