Chapter 165 "Alright, I forgive you. Just tell me-whatever it is, I'll face it with you." Trey pressed down the frustration gnawing at his chest. Seeing Angela's panic-stricken face, he finally helped her to sit down beside him. He handed her tissues to wipe her tear-streaked cheeks and placed a warm cup of water into her hands. The gentleness in his demeanor finally eased Angela a little. She sniffled and hesitated, then slowly told him everything that had happened with Brandon. The moment Trey heard it, all warmth vanished from his eyes. His face went cold, and he abruptly stood.

"What did you say? You... you instructed someone to smear Khloe?" "Brandon was caught... I'm afraid the police will trace it back to me... then I'd be finished..." Angela broke down again, panic overtaking her. She dropped to her knees, clutching Trey's leg as if it were the only lifeline left. "Trey, please... help me think of a way. I had no choice! I thought... if she was disgraced, we could be together without her in the way..." Trey's temper flared-he wanted to scold her fiercely-but seeing her in such tears, he forced himself to hold back. Deep down, he knew she had acted for them.

discovered this, they'd stop at nothing to have her thrown in jail. "Trey...

ached at her confessions. He thought for a moment, then held her close, letting her calm for a while before immediately calling his lawyer. He instructed

eased. She nodded, still tearful, burying herself in his arms. But Trey's headache had only just begun. He pressed on his temples, trying to relieve the pounding. One misfortune followed another, leaving him without a single night of rest. When he was unwell before, Khloe would always notice first. She'd prepare his medicine, insist he let go of everything, and rest early. She'd quietly manage meetings and work, keeping a watchful eye on

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