"You've done something shameful yourself, yet you slander others? Those two have been in the banquet hall the whole time, never leaving. How could they harm you? You just want to call off the wedding with me, so why use such a disgusting method?"
Alexander Knox looked at Aria Richardson coldly, his dark eyes brimming with uncontrollable anger.
Aria Richardson's lips trembled, "I've done something shameful? I'm slandering others? Alexander Knox! Do you think I'm stupid enough to disregard my and Wyatt Lewis's reputation, willing to ruin it all just to force you to call off the wedding? Aren't you just overestimating yourself?"
Alexander Knox frowned, the veins bulging on his clenched hand.
"Fine, then explain to me why Wyatt suddenly attended the banquet? How do you explain the arrangement of this room? And what's with the waiter saying it was you who gave her the room key and asked her to hand it to Wyatt? You'd better clarify each of these issues."
