Chapter 1712 His Trap
Next, a video appeared and began playing on the screen.
It wasn’t clear at first. I could discern that a few men in suits were in the video and guessed that Ashton was one of them.
As the scene changed, Ashton’s face appeared on the screen.
The remaining content was simple. While one hand passed the money, the other passed the painting. They chatted briefly in Ustranasion. Something like “here’s to working together,” I guessed.
It was pretty obvious what Nathaniel wanted to show me—Ashton was now his puppet.
I instinctively found excuses for Ashton’s actions.
He might be rich, but he couldn’t force a proud man to work for him.
Ashton didn’t need others to approve him worth.
However, my steadfast trust in Ashton wasn’t what Nathaniel wanted to see.
One would need to outwit a sly hunter to achieve success. The more Nathaniel didn’t want to admit that Ashton was the chosen one, the more I needed to repeat it before him.
“What does that mean?” I asked. My eyes were calm, betraying none of my emotions. “What can the video prove? That Ashton has new friends who he exchanged gifts with? Everyone knows my husband is an excellent man. So what if he befriended some new friends?”
A hint of surprise flashed across Nathaniel’s eyes. He clasped his fingers together and stared at me in amusement. “So this is what true love looks like. To me, it is a foolish notion.”
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