Three years of loving him, three days to erase myself from his world novel Chapter 149

Clara pulled a cold smirk and strode forward.

Someone recognized her and shouted, prompting the reporters to immediately turn their cameras toward her.

"She actually showed up. I thought she'd be too ashamed to show her face!"

"Exactly, after committing such a huge scandal."

"..."

On stage, Seraphina smiled secretly upon hearing these remarks, but when she spoke, she put on a magnanimous front, "Please don't say that, everyone. Manager Vance might have some unspeakable difficulties..."

Hearing this, people began to feel even more indignant for Seraphina—Clara had bullied her, yet she was still defending her.

Clara scoffed, walked up onto the stage, and shot back directly.

"Why wouldn't I come? I have a clear conscience. I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I take the fall for something I didn't do?"

As soon as the words fell.

A momentary silence swept the room.

Seraphina was also taken aback, not expecting Clara to be so defiant. But she quickly recovered, turning to Julian and saying weakly,

"Julian, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Why don't we cancel the press conference? If this really blows up, it won't be good for the company's reputation..."

Julian's eyes darkened. He pulled a handkerchief from his suit pocket to wipe her tears, his voice gentle.

"Don't worry. This matter deserves a resolution."

Then, he shot a chilling glare at Clara, his eyes full of clear warning.

The moment their eyes met, Clara's pupils trembled, and her back instantly tensed, waves of cold washing over her...

But this time, she would absolutely not compromise!

Clara clenched her fists, turning to the person in charge standing nearby. "Can the press conference begin now?"

Hearing this, Zackary Crane openly mocked her, "Clara Vance, the evidence is clear—you are in the wrong! If you just admitted it and apologized to Ms. Shaw, it would be over. You insist on being stubborn; is your skin really that thick?"

The next moment, accompanied by a burst of static, a video began playing on the large screen. It was a coffee shop. A man and a woman walked in one after another, sat in a corner booth, ordered two drinks, and talked for a full half-hour!

The man was exactly Zackary Crane, and the woman was precisely Seraphina Shaw!

This was enough to prove Zackary was lying; he and Seraphina had known each other long before this.

When the video finished, Seraphina's face drained of color, and she didn't even dare to look at Julian's expression...

Zackary was totally deflated now, stammering incoherently for a long time, unable to form a complete sentence.

Clara snorted coldly. "Spit it out, what exactly is the relationship between you and Seraphina? And why did you deliberately frame me!"

The reporters below began snapping photos frantically.

Under the glaring flashbulbs, Zackary couldn't help but shiver.

Seraphina shot him a dark frown.

Zackary finally snapped back to reality, clenched his fists, and feigned composure, saying, "Alright, I lied just now. I did meet Ms. Shaw before, but what does that prove?"