Beyond the Divorce

I remained silent and stared at Madison calmly.

When she saw that I didn't respond, Madison grew even more arrogant. "Do you really think you've become a socialite just because you're running a company and have won a few projects?"

Her imposing demeanor carried a certain air of authority.

"Just wearing a branded dress doesn't make you sophisticated. Someone who's both an ex-wife and a mistress should be more cautious. I'd advise people like that to control themselves and stay low-key," Madison said, looking quite pleased with herself. After her remark, I couldn't help glancing at her expensive attire.

To my surprise, it was luxurious from head to toe.

When I still didn't respond, she shook her head and added, "That might help them not end up like Harmony one day, manipulated, deceived, and ruined."

One of the sycophants beside her chimed in when she saw my continued silence. "Exactly. Some people shouldn't have any grand illusions. In Foswood, there are many legitimate socialites, so they need to carefully assess where they really stand."

Madison's words were provocative, and the socialites who were with her laughed disdainfully, their eyes filled with contempt.

I scanned Madison coldly. "Why don't you be more specific, Ms. Madison? What exactly do I have illusions about? And do you know who manipulated and ruined Harmony? If you're so well-informed, you might want to share that with us. The cops are investigating the mastermind behind it all, so if you withhold any information, you might become an accomplice."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Madison's face turned pale, and she glared at me angrily.

I noticed that Liora, who was not far away, had also turned pale. I took another sip of my wine and said, "Am I talking nonsense? You were the one who was just talking about this. Why don't you be clear and tell everyone who manipulated Harmony? Who's the one who wants to deal with me? Don't beat around the bush. You should tell everyone what you're really talking about. You've already made quite an entrance anyway."

have suffered if it weren't for you. If she hadn't met you,

she was manipulated because

sensed that the conversation was taking an

so," Madison

you're talking about?" I casually pointed at someone and asked, "Did you say

at immediately waved it away hastily. "I didn't say

to Madison Whether you believe it or not, I can sue you for defamation just for this. Also, make things clear to everyone who wants to

themselves involved. Watching the drama was one thing, but nobody wanted to get into trouble. All eyes were on Madison. It

and she glanced in

you offended? Ask yourself that." Madison retorted, trying to shift the blame. She

felt like she

up.

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looked in the direction she had just glanced, asking, "Who did I offend for you to condemn me at

question seemed to resonate with Madison,