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?

She casually said to Balfour, “Whether the chat records are forged or not, Mr. Howard, you can have the computer engineer you brought check them, or you can go to

just jealous that I have a brother who loves me so much, so you’re trying to drive a

almost seething with rage, then turned to Balfour with tears in her eyes, “You must believe me! Don’t be fooled by those fake chat records. It’s all their

chat records are forged or not. If you can admit your mistake now and sincerely repent, I might still

doted on her the most would have such a fed-up attitude toward her. Her heart went cold, I

not wanting to say anything more to his stubborn little sister. He needed to reflect on whether he had been spoiling Patri too much over the years, leading her to become the way she was

believe me, I really

being hit hard, her eyes rolled back

was standing next to Balfour, quickly stepped forward to

in the

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

with complex emotions, both worried

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