He Lost Me to His Best Friend novel Chapter 859

The screen displayed pristine footage of Corinne and the others in the living room of Orchard Villa.

There they were, crystal clear, clinking champagne flutes and roaring with laughter as they celebrated Scarlett's 'death'. The audio captured every venomous word as they plotted to seize custody of Dawn and hijack Scarlett's wealth.

Their sheer greed, malice, and repulsive cruelty were magnified on the giant screen, blasting through the speakers for every single person in the venue to witness.

It was a display of depravity that obliterated the boundaries of common decency.

The guests, who had been confused just moments before, now watched with mounting disgust and outrage.

Corinne, Melanie, and Sylvia stared at the screen, the blood draining completely from their faces as uncontrollable trembling took over their bodies.

It was their most private, unguarded conversation. They had stripped away their public masks, convinced they were in a completely secure environment where they could be their true, vicious selves.

Not one of them had ever suspected that Scarlett had hidden a camera inside Orchard Villa, let alone that every single word they said had been recorded.

The high-society guests who had come to mourn were already sympathetic to Scarlett's tragic story. Many were prominent business figures who had worked with her.

Seeing this sickening display shattered any remaining politeness. Furious whispers rippled through the crowd, quickly escalating into loud, open condemnation.

"I can't believe it. The Flynns are absolutely rotten to the core. This is a new low!"

"Right? If there wasn't video proof, who would believe these women were capable of being this shameless?"

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