Taking Alpha's Twins Away After Divorce by AlisTae

Chapter 51

My accusation caused the atmosphere in the dining room to become thick with tension that was not being expressed verbally.

I had reached the end of my patience. I turned to Adrian's parents and spoke to them in a calm and collected manner, saying, "There is something that you all need to know about Lynda. She is not how she pre to be."

The look of surprise that appeared in Lynda's eyes was fleeting, but she swiftly regained her composure. She turned to me with a smile that was so easygoing that it was almost pitying, and she questioned, "W-What are you talking about? What have I done to you?"

After taking my phone, which was sitting on the table in front of me, I scoffed at her and then proceeded to unlock it with my fingerprint.

When I was trying to find Lynda's message that she had sent me the day after the party, I heard Adrian's cold voice.

"Lynda, what is she talking about? What did you do?"

Gradually, I turned my head to look at him. The focus of his gaze was on Lynda. I was either overthinking the situation, or his look was a type of warning to her.

It seemed as though Lynda was not happy with his inquiry.

"Adrian, are you believing this woman over me?"

The question that she asked caused a change in Adrian's expression. His gaze shifted on me. "Show me what you have against her."

I looked away from him and refocused on my phone.

"Found it!" I said and pressed on the message that Lynda had sent me.

Lynda's hand was tightly clasped beneath the table, and I caught a glimpse of it. Because I was seated close to her, I was the only one who could see it.

It was easy for me to sense her anxiety. I thought it was the right time to expose her.

Adrian grabbed my phone from me and looked at the screen, where he noticed the message. He then continued to stare at the

screen.

me." Lynda mumbled

on?"

maliciously spread my private conversation with my

as Auntie Grace heard me, she opened her mouth slightly. In a fit of rage,

a moment, Adrian turned his attention to me.

"Done blaming her?"

stunned by his

phone on the table and pushed it toward

glared at me

has done nothing.

live your own life and deal

was berating me, I couldn't

feeling that I had traveled back in time, and he was reprimanding me for bullying Lynda, something

think that he would listen to anything

the proof," Uncle

only written that it's from Lynda. But Lynda is innocent. She can

"She can

She was doing that

are upset, but these accusations are baseless. Why would I do that? If I did,

father

father, too? What will he get from

story, Lynda gave the impression that I was attempting to

exchanged confused glances. They were torn; my words carried weight, but Lynda's poised demeanor and

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stay here. If I had listened to my family, I would