Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: What is Called a Slap in the Face! Chapter 1245: Chapter 1245: What is Called a Slap in the Face! “It was you?!” Scarlett blurted out.
As soon as she had spoken, she realized she had misspoken from shock.
Indeed.
Prince Willie imdiately asked her, “Scarlett, do you know each other?”
Scarlett explained vaguely, “I’ve seen Ms. Clark a few tis at the Lawrence Family…”
While responding to Prince Willie, her eyes never left Enna Clark, who had just walked in through the door.
Why was Enna Clark here?
Why had she co with Young Master Habsden?
What was their relationship?
Could this woman have been seducing soone else behind Brother Baron’s back?
At the re thought of this possibility, Scarlett was filled with uncontrollable rage!
Who did she think she was to dare betray Brother Baron?
Enna Clark certainly felt the scorching gaze from Scarlett and chose to ignore the anger in her eyes. With an impeccably polite greeting to Prince Willie, supported silently by Edward Jackson, Enna Clark took out a voice recorder.
This was the recording Scott Harris had sorted out while she was taking a bath.
Enna Clark glanced at Scarlett, who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly, “The Princess is asking for evidence, isn’t she? I’ll play it for the Princess.”
First, Scarlett was mortified by her love rival seeing her in such a disgraceful kneeling position. Then, upon hearing what Enna said, the rage in her eyes turned to panic. She stood up abruptly and snatched the voice recorder that Enna had placed on the table, saying harshly, “Don’t listen, it’s fake!”
After that, she glared at Enna Clark, accusing her, “You forged this recording to fra ?”
Prince Willie frowned deeply at her unruly behavior, “Scarlett, what are you doing?!”
If it were any other ti, she would have acted submissive after being scolded by Prince Willie, but this ti was different. Enna Clark had actually brought out a voice recorder. She had a strong suspicion that the ti she was sprayed with anesthetics, what Enna had pulled out from her hair to hide was a listening device!
Just the thought that her words in the abandoned factory had been recorded made her heart beat chaotically; she couldn’t pretend to be the innocent flower anymore. Turning her head, with pleading Almond Eyes, she bit back at Enna, “Daddy, she synthesized the recording. She must be trying to fra … I…”
“Why would she fra you?”
Indeed, why would Enna Clark want to fra her?
Scarlett now realized that once lies were told, one lie needed countless other lies to cover it up, or else the first lie would be exposed.
She reacted quickly and blurted out, “Because of the rumors about and Brother Baron, she’s jealous of , so she’s framing .”
“Then how did she know that you were kidnapped?” Prince Willie posed the critical question.
Scarlett didn’t hesitate, “She must have been the one to have kidnapped!”
Enna Clark had seen people falsely accusing others before, but she had never seen anyone invert truth like Scarlett.
“It was you who had soone kidnap Enna,” Lyle Westbrook stepped in at that mont, firmly contradicting Scarlett.
Enna had not expected Lyle to be there, much less that he would speak up for her. She gave him a grateful look from the corner of her mouth and then, without saying much more, took out another voice recorder from her body and said to Scarlett, “Princess, the voice recorder you took has nothing in it. The real one is here.”
“What?” Scarlett’s eyes widened all of a sudden.
But Enna Clark didn’t give her a chance to snatch the real voice recorder; she pressed the play button—
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