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.

have any enemies; who would want to frame him?

thought, he figured it must be Jeremy

dialed a number and said, “Jeremy, I was just joking with you; no need to take it

Hartley responded coolly,

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

chuckled. “What did you do

I screwed up, and I won’t do it again. As long as

to divorce; he just wanted to teach him a lesson: “I’ll let it slide this time, but if there’s a next time, you

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

realize your mistake.” Satisfied with the answer, Marcus hung up and had his people handle

house inspection took longer than Cornelia Stewart expected, checking not

the

developer was decent, and

already

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