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.

enemies; who would want

figured it must be Jeremy Artis, whom

said, “Jeremy, I was just joking with you; no need to take

Hartley responded coolly, “What?”

dumb. Those photos my wife received must have been sent by you. I’m sorry. I apologize. Can you

chuckled. “What did

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

“I’ll let it slide this time, but if there’s a next time, you and your wife

time is already serious enough; I’m not an idiot; how could there

with the answer, Marcus

Stewart expected, checking not only the

in the house.

the developer was decent,

already seven

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