Chapter 221

Even knowing the photos were fabricated, Trent Brown was still shaking like a leaf. Babe, those photos are fake; someone’s trying to frame me. I swear I didn’t do anything to hurt you.

His wife’s sharp voice came through the phone: Trent Brown, do you think I’m an idiot? You’re just an interior decorator, not big shot; who would bother framing you?

Trent Brown felt like words were useless: Honey, you have to believe me. Someone is trying to pin this on me. I swear, if I did anything to betray you, I’ll get what’s coming.

His wife snapped back, Trent Brown, not only do you not admit your mistake, but you’re arguing with me. I’m telling you now, I’m not living with you anymore!

Darling, I swear, Trent Brown started, but was cut off. If you won’t admit it, then don’t bother coming home.

No matter what Trent Brown said, he couldn’t convince her that he was being framed.

who

must be

dialed a number and said, “Jeremy, I was just joking

responded coolly, “What?”

my wife received must have been sent by you. I’m sorry. I apologize. Can you explain this to my wife? If you don’t, she’s going

“What did you

you, and I certainly shouldn’t have teased your wife. I screwed up, and I won’t do it again. As long as you explain to my wife, I’ll decorate your

he just wanted to teach him a lesson: “I’ll let it slide this time,

already serious enough; I’m not an idiot; how could there be a

with the answer, Marcus hung up and had his people handle

house inspection took longer than Cornelia Stewart expected, checking not only the plumbing and electricity but

the house.

the developer was decent, and only

already seven

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