The Kiss that Sparked it All

Balfour ruthlessly pushed Patricia away, who was snuggled up against him.

This was the first time Patricia had been treated like this by her brother, and she was a bit shocked, “What’s up with you?”

Balfour handed her his phone coldly. “See for yourself!”

Patricia took the phone and was shocked beyond belief. How could this happen? Why did the friends and chat logs that had been deleted reappear?

“No! These chat records are all forged’ I didn’t say those things, they really aren’t my words; they’re fabricated! You mustn’t believe?

The evidence was irrefutable. The chat records weren’t screenshots, and they were confirmed to be real. Still, Patricia adamantly denied that they were fabricated

Balfour looked at Patricia, who was in a state of panic and stubborn denial, vastly different from her usual gentle demeanor. A hint of disgust flashed in his eyes

When did she become like this?

yawned listlessly, looking at Patricia, who showed no signs of remorse. She casually said to Balfour, “Whether the chat records are forged or not, Mr. Howard, you can have the computer engineer you brought

jealous that I have a brother who loves me so much, so you’re

must believe me! Don’t be fooled by those fake chat records. It’s all their attempt to frame

admit your

most would have such a fed-up attitude toward her.

his stubborn little sister. He needed to reflect on whether he

really didn’t do

suddenly, like being hit hard, her eyes rolled back

to Balfour, quickly stepped forward

in the end, he stopped, reluctant to touch this

fainting Patricia, Quinton asked, “Mr. Howard, Ms. Howard

filled with complex emotions, both worried and frustrated, “Take her to the hospital first.”