Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate Chapter 763 Identification

This sudden reversal has left the netizens completely confused. What’s going on?

Because everyone was too surprised, for a mont, there were no comnts online.

Hayley Cole was the first to react, and couldn’t help but let out a weird laugh in excitent, quickly leaving a comnt online: "Ophelia Wilson is too insidious, she actually hired soone to make false evidence. She doesn’t deserve such a good fiancé! Bitch!"

With Hayley Cole’s comnt, other netizens gradually recovered and began leaving comnts online.

"What happened?"

"Wow, was I just moved for nothing?"

"I don’t believe it, my goddess isn’t like that!"

"Bribing people, seems like she played it ’beautifully’!"

On-site, Ophelia Wilson, after a brief shock, turned red-eyed and stared incredulously at the waiter, asking in a trembling voice: "Why do you want to fra ? Who instructed you?"

Unexpectedly, the waiter seed to be even more distressed than Ophelia, with tears streaming down as she sobbed: "I’m your fan. I repeatedly watch every series and listen to every song of yours without fail. I go to your concerts no matter how far they are."

"Yet you still want to fra ?" Ophelia shouted, heartbroken to the point of hysteria, "How can a person behave like this?"

"Precisely because you’re my idol, I couldn’t watch you sink deeper!" called the waiter in distress.

Ophelia shook her head in disappointnt, utterly heartbroken from betrayal.

"Who exactly did you accept benefits from to fra like this? You..." Ophelia choked up and couldn’t continue to speak.

Jas Reed hurriedly wrapped her in his embrace, glaring angrily at the waiter: "You make false evidence to fra people like this, I can sue you."

"What evidence do you have, saying your earlier words were false?" Albert Fletcher also asked the waiter displeasedly, "You testified just now that Ophelia was dining alone in a hotel room, and now you say it’s not true, which statent should we believe?"

The waiter bit her lip, gazing at Ophelia with such discomfort, as if she never knew Ophelia at all.

Then she quickly took out her phone and said: "I have a recording in my phone!"

"Quick! Play it for us!" the reporters imdiately clamored.

This matter really is a series of twists and turns, continuously reversing.

It’s too exciting.

This ti they truly got their money’s worth!

Ophelia Wilson’s mind was trembling non-stop; this person, this person... didn’t she say she was her fan?

When she first saw her at the hotel, this person was so enthusiastic, admired her.

If it weren’t for the waiter claiming she was her fan, she wouldn’t have had the quick wit to find soone to make false evidence.

Unexpectedly, she ended up with a spontaneous reversal.

"Did you pre-record to mimic my voice?" Ophelia asked ahead fiercely.

She needed others to initially assu that the voice was fake!

"Ophelia, don’t worry, I’ll find soone for verification, no one can fra you!" Jas Reed seized the opportunity to say.

Originally ant to relieve Ophelia, his words nearly scared her to death!

Verification?

If it’s truly verified, is there any way out for her?

"Sure!" the waiter agreed without hesitation, "Should I play the recording now or not?"

"Play it!"

"Hurry up!"

"You aren’t refusing to play it because you’re guilty, are you?" the reporters chattered, they couldn’t miss such big news.