After I left, the twin Alphas went crazy novel Chapter 51

The words hung in the air, sharp and deliberate.

The entire room had gone still.

No one knew what to say.

All eyes were on Ryan, whose face had turned beet red, his anger simmering just beneath the surface.

He was furious, not just at me, but at the fact that he had been exposed in front of everyone.

Linda, who had been standing close by, looked as if she might faint.

Her complexion had turned ashen, her eyes wide with disbelief.

"Ryan’s money... all of it... comes from Sophia?" she whispered, the realization dawning on her slowly. "But... isn’t he supposed to be a rich second-generation? He always acts like—"

The room was buzzing now with whispers as everyone reevaluated their assumptions about Ryan.

They had all believed him to be someone of wealth and status.But now, seeing me step forward to pay the bill, their perceptions were shattered.

Mia, never one to back down, spoke up again, this time her voice laced with mockery.

"Sophia, are you really trying to make us believe that Ryan’s money is yours? Just because you’re holding onto his cards doesn’t mean the money belongs to you. You’re just a servant’s daughter! You’ve got some nerve acting all high and mighty."

Her words hung in the air, and for a moment, the crowd seemed uncertain.

Mia’s smug smile widened as if she thought she had caught me in a lie.

I looked at Mia, meeting her gaze calmly, and then let out a soft, amused laugh.

"Since you’re so sure of my place, let me correct you," I said, my voice steady. "I’m not the daughter of any servant. Ryan’s mother used to be a maid in *my* house, but she was fired for laziness and incompetence. She no longer works for my family. If you don’t believe me, feel free to ask Ryan yourself."

The room fell into stunned silence.

All eyes turned to Ryan. He stood there, frozen, unable to move or speak. The expression on his face said it all—he had no defense, no witty comeback to save him this time.

I stepped forward, my gaze never leaving his.

"What do you say, Ryan?" I asked, my voice dripping with mock sweetness. "Am I right, or am I lying?"