Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Chapter 320 You Want Me to Delete It

Elizabeth didn't know what he intended to do, but she obediently handed over her phone.

David took it and immediately opened the video.

Finished

"So you wanted to watch the recording," Elizabeth said. "Mr. Ellison, I filmed it very clearly, focused entirely on Caroline's face, not a single shake. Look, isn't it well done?"

She was even trying to take credit.

David silently watched the full video.

He couldn't deny it. Elizabeth had indeed filmed it well.

Caroline's face was crystal clear, and even he appeared in the frame, though only

in profile. The entire scene had been captured from beginning to end without omission.

As he watched, David noticed Caroline's tightly clenched fists.

He had thought she didn't care.

been afraid, even nervous, yet she

so long, always defiant, never once lowering her

the wine poured over her,

David felt a tremor in his

small details of Caroline at the time.

them all.

video ended, David remained in the same posture, holding the phone and staring at the screen as

want to watch it again?" Elizabeth asked. "Or should I send it

flatly, "No

that, he pressed

as he was about to confirm, Elizabeth gasped. "Mr.

She quickly stopped him.

all the effort she had put into recording

checked frantically. Thankfully, he hadn't deleted

his seat, closed his eyes, and ordered.

Elizabeth asked, confused. "Mr. Ellison, you told me to record it,

Want

Ellison, do

He didn't answer.

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change. It won't undo what happened, time won't rewind. Deleting it won't make Caroline grateful. She'll only remember that you humiliated her and filmed it. No matter when, in the future, you could

intention of deleting