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Chapter 58 Evidence On a Silver Platter

Author: blazers990
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-02 13:52:50

Rhys blinked.

He looked mildly concussed, and maybe he was.

Then he snarled, ‘Why the hell should I? She poured the damn drink on purpose, she hit Catherine, you hit me. Now you want us to say sorry?’

He looked around as if looking for support.

Too bad no one was on his side.

Every guest was shouting for him to apologise.

Some even pulled out their phones—classic Skyline behaviour. Justice via Instagram Live.

Rhys glared at me.

His whole body was shaking.

If we’d been alone, I bet he’d have swung back.

But we weren’t.

He might be stupid, but no way was he hitting a woman on camera.

So he used his mouth instead.

‘Mirabelle, who the hell do you think you are? You cheated, you ran off with some other guy, you broke off the engagement. If anyone should apologise, it’s you.’

I smiled. ‘You’re saying I cheated?’

Rhys went red. Loud red. ‘Yes! You cheated!’

‘You’re saying I ran off with some random guy?’

‘Damn right! You’re heartless. You slept around while we were still together, then dumpe
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