"Emily, give me your phone." Franklin reached out his hand.
Emily gritted her teeth in anger. Sure enough, Harry told Franklin. He was really a loyal friend to Franklin and betrayed her without any hesitation.
"Why do you need my phone? I don't understand." Emily pretended to know nothing.
Franklin sneered, got off Emily, and reached into her bag to get her phone.
Emily immediately tried to stop him. She pressed her bag tightly under her body and said, "Don't touch my phone. Don't you know you are invading my privacy?"
"I don't care what you took or what you recorded, you have to delete it." Franklin couldn't get the phone, so he had to warn Emily in words.
Emily sneered in her heart. It took her a great effort to get this. How could she agree to delete it so easily?
"I won't, Franklin. You won't help me get justice. You won't help me get revenge. Then I'll do it myself. If Mrs. Brent's videos are released, she will be ruined. I want her to experience the pain of being framed." Emily gritted her teeth at the thought of her missing son.
She, Emily, was not a vicious person. She knew what damage it would do to Mrs. Brent if these videos were released.
However, she was a person who believed in justice. Whoever crossed her would surely have to face her wrath.
"You won't succeed. Even if you don't delete it, you can't release it." Franklin said.
Emily frowned, took her phone out of her bag, and hid it on her where she thought it would be safe, "Why?"
"I'll warn all the media and newspapers. No one would dare to post your video," Franklin explained.
Emily wanted to mock him, but she gritted her teeth in fury at the thought of Brent Family's influence in Lancaster.
"Franklin, could you be more unreasonable? I didn't force you to revenge for me. Can't I seek revenge by myself?"
"I will seek justice for you and find our child. But you can't ruin her. It's not only about her own face, but also the dignity of the Brent Family and me." Franklin said slowly.
Emily sneered, trying to mock him. The dignity of the Brent Family, his dignity, had nothing to do with her.
All she knew was that Mrs. Brent had lied to her endlessly and persecuted her crazily. Without Mrs. Brent, things wouldn't be like this, and her son would not have been missing.
Franklin sighed again and reached out to touch her head, "Give me your phone and delete the video! I will try my best to find Bryce and give you the happiness you want. My mother... Please forgive her for my sake."
"Ha." Emily sneered again, but this time she felt her heart was stabbed by something.
She couldn't help but shed tears with reddened eyes.
Yes, Mrs. Brent was so lucky to have such a good son. Even after she had done such terrible things, still someone would be willing to defend her.
But what about her, what about her Bryce, and what about her grievances.
"Here."
Emily finally took out her phone and threw it into Franklin's hand.
Franklin took it and opened it, then found the video. After just one look, he clicked delete.
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