Chapter 16
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Delete the photos,” Angelo opened his voice recorder directly, “or I’ll sue you for drugging, defamation, and infringement of portrait rights.”
Miley’s face changed suddenly, “You recorded it?! Angelo, are you crazy? For that bitch-”
“He cursed at her again,” he grabbed her chin, “I will make you play the piano in jail for the rest of your
life.”
An hour later, Angelo’s personal account posted a statement.
“Ms. Garcia created false rumors by drugging, evidence has been collected and legal responsibility will be pursued.”
In the attached audio, Miley admitted all the conspiracy herself.
Netizens were in an uproar.
“My first love was the most poisonous thing ever! Talking about piano? Come on! This acting deserves an Oscar!”
“Mr. Haley finally woke up, but Prissie didn’t want him anymore hahaha!”
“Who let him misjudge people, some people are not blind in the eyes but blind in the heart!”
On the rooftop of the law firm, the assistant asked cautiously, “Priscilla, is Mr. Haley standing up for you
this time?”
Priscilla looked at the neon lights in the distance, her tone calm.
“What was he trying to prove by taking it out on me? He was just trying to save face for himself.”
How could Angelo, that guy, possibly put up with being played by a woman like a puppet?
When she turned around, her phone lit up.
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It was a long letter from Angelo, full of repentance between the lines.
Priscilla didn’t even look at it, just deleted it.
Late at night, Miley smashed everything she could in the apartment.
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