She is a CEO by George Chapman novel Chapter 660

Chapter 660 No defense

Spencer told Esmae that Nia was behind everything and that he hadn't done anything wrong to Lucia, but the more he said it, the more he felt that something was wrong. And Esmae's expression was so cold!

Finally, Spencer had no confidence to continue.

"Ms. Wilson... That's what happened..."

"Really?" Esmae took a sip from the Darjeeling black tea without even looking at Spencer.

Esmae was so calm and emotionless, with only flashes of coldness in her eyes, that Spencer didn't know what to say next.

"You know..." as Spencer was in fidgets, Esmae slowly looked up at him and said in a deep voice,

"Although honesty is a good quality, in this world full of dirt, everyone will lie, even me. But some lies are stupid and ridiculous. It's better not to say them so easily."

"Ms. Wilson, I didn't..." Spencer was about to argue when he saw Esmae motioning with her eyes to the servant beside her. The servant picked up a remote control and opened a crystal art painting in front of the living room. The frame was spread out and a huge display was in front of them.

"Honestly?" Esmae asked, looking at Spencer and stopping the servant's next move.

Spencer was distraught. He couldn't figure out what Esmae was doing. He wanted to keep saying he wasn't lying, but he didn't want to risk upsetting Esmae, and he wasn't sure what to expect on the display. He knew that Nia had the video of him raping her, but she would never reveal the video. No woman in the world would dare to make such a sacrifice to reveal her ugliest self to the public.

So Spencer decided to take a gamble.

"Ms. Wilson, I have a clear conscience," Spencer said, forcing himself to look Esmae in the eyes.

As soon as Spencer spoke, Esmae waved her hand, and the servant pressed the play button. For a moment, coarse groans rang through the living room.

Spencer's heart skipped a beat. The blood vessels in his entire body felt numb as if they had exploded. His face turned red instantly, and in the next second, it turned from red to dark and gloomy. He bounced up from the sofa, the doubt in his head exploded like a bomb. Why Esmae had this video!?

While Spencer was hysterical, Esmae sat like a statue on the couch, unresponsive. She didn't ask for the video. Before she found it, it was all over the internet in the country. When she was reading the news about Athegate, she just happened to see it. If it hadn't been for this video, maybe she would have believed Spencer's biased words. After all, he was talking so eloquently!

At this thought, Esmae's pent-up anger slowly overflowed.

"Enough!" The worst part of himself was exposed to Esmae, and Spencer finally snapped. He turned around and yelled at Esmae hysterically.

Esmae raised her hand. Only then did the servant stopped playing. The dirty sound disappeared and the art painting was put back together again, hiding the screen behind itsd back. However, Spencer's evil deeds could no longer be concealed.

The living room was silent for a moment.

Spencer gasped and slumped back on the couch, bowing his head in confusion.