Fake Heiress Reborn Drops Masks Finds Family (Noelle and Sebastian) novel Chapter 116

Chapter 116 The Truth Laid Bare

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“Set you up?” Noelle let out a soft laugh. “Do I really have that much power? Enough to make a stranger sleep with you so smoothly?” She tilted her head slightly. “What we just saw didn’t look like two people who’d never met before.”

“Y–you brat!” Willow stared at Noelle, her lips trembling. She wanted to speak, but no words

came out.

The man crouched in the corner shrank back even more, clearly panicking.

Gresham wasn’t stupid. He could tell something was wrong.

“What’s going on here?!” Gresham glared at Willow, his eyes wide with anger, his voice sharp and loud.

Willow glanced toward the man, guilt flashing across her face. She clenched her teeth and forced herself to speak. “Honey, I swear. I don’t know that man! Noelle is trying to drive a wedge between us. You can’t believe her!”

“Are you sure?” Noelle smiled faintly. “You don’t know him? Should I show more proof?”

“Noelle! Shut up!”

Willow screeched sharply. She lunged forward, trying to grab Noelle, but Primo stepped in coldly and blocked her.

“Well, well,” Lucas said with his arms crossed.

“Looks like someone’s losing control. Since both people involved are here, why don’t we just get him over and ask him directly?”

He lifted his chin slightly. Duo immediately walked over, grabbed the man, and dragged him forward.

The man’s clothes were messy. His whole body was shaking. He collapsed on the floor the moment he was released.

“Go on,” Lucas said calmly. “Did you and her have something going on or not?”

The man glanced at Willow first, then spoke in a trembling voice. “I–I don’t know her.”

Lucas laughed softly. “Wow. Still trying to protect her. How touching.

“She won’t admit it until we show everyone the hard evidence,” Noelle said.

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Sebastian, who had been standing quietly beside her, raised his hand slightly. Primo immediately understood and handed a tablet to Gresham.

Sebastian’s voice was low and cold, without a trace of emotion. “Mr. Kain, why don’t you look at this first before deciding?”

The screen lit up and began playing file after file.

There were hotel check–in records. There were intimate photos of Willow and the man together, far too explicit to deny.

The records went back 20 years. The frequency was shocking, almost every week, sometimes two or three times. Anyone would wonder how her body could keep up with it.

There were also large money transfers. Over 20 years, Willow had sent the man more than 50 million dollars.

Then an audio recording played.

A woman’s voice laughed softly. “Haha! Why do you think I stayed with you for 20 years? Because you make me feel alive, you’re big, and you know how to use it. Of course it’s because you’re so much better than that useless husband of mine. He could barely last longer than three seconds.”

The voice was unmistakable; everyone in the room heard it. Willow’s body began to shake violently. The color drained from her face until it turned pale.

Gresham suddenly looked up at her. His eyes were filled with rage, as if he wanted to tear her apart. “You … you slut! Twenty years?! You’ve been cheating on me with this bastard for 20 years?!”

Willow collapsed onto the floor completely. Her face was lifeless. Her lips trembled, but this time, no words came out at all.

Jasper stared at Willow in shock. He couldn’t connect the mother he respected so deeply with the shameless woman he had just heard in the recording.

Viola was stunned too. She rushed forward and grabbed Willow by the shoulders, shaking her hard. “Mom! This isn’t real! Say something! Tell me this is fake! Tell me Noelle made it all up!”

“Made up?” Lucas snorted. He stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking lazy, but his words were sharp and mocking. “Hey, use your brain,” he said lightly. “Hotel check–in records. Bank transaction histories. Do you really think you can fake 10 or 20 years of that stuff? Do you think banks and hotels run on paper notebooks? Or do you think Sebastian has nothing better to do than build a fake database just to frame your mom?”

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