Book TRK
Chapter 37
The next second, the chaos broke loose in the banquet hall.
“Lindsey looks pure and innocent! I never would’ve thought she had such a tumultuous private life!”
“You know what they say-you can’t judge a book by its cover!”
Ignoring the crowd’s side comments, Lindsey locked eyes with Nina coldly.
“Do you have any evidence?”
“Of course! Otherwise, I would never openly accuse you in front of all these people!” The corners of Nina’s mouth curved upward in a vicious grin.
Snapping her fingers confidently, a man dressed in a waiter’s uniform suddenly approached.
“This man works at Harmony Hotel.
Tell us, sir, what you saw on the evening of June 2nd.
”
The man lowered his head and said with hesitation, “On the night of June 2nd, I… I witnessed Miss Stewart entering a man’s room and didn’t come out until the following morning.
”
With a satisfied grin, Nina pointed a finger at Lindsey and shouted, “See? Our witness says he saw you entering a man’s room in the middle of the night.
Don’t tell me that you two stayed up all night just ‘talking’.
Tell us-who is that man? He wasn’t your fiancé, was he?”
As if on cue, Chayce immediately put on an overly exaggerated Look of distress, his face twisting in pain.
“Lindsey, did you cheat on me?”
Lindsey found this whole farce so ridiculous that she nearly laughed out loud.
These people were so good at twisting situations to make themselves look good! She was the one who had been betrayed, yet they managed to make her look like the bad guy while her cheating boyfriend looked like the victim.
How could she let them get away with this?
Lindsey calmly stepped forward and looked down at Nina, who was standing right in front of the stage.
“It’s his word against mine, and it’s easy enough to bribe someone into talking nonsense, you know.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
”
Then she shifted her gaze to the waiter and said, “Tell me how much they paid you, and I’ll
double it as long as you tell everyone here the truth.
”
“I- I am telling the truth!” The waiter raised his head and looked at Lindsey defiantly, showing no fear.
As he did see Lindsey running out of Domenic’s room that morning, he naturally assumed that she had willingly entered the room the previous evening.
“You want more proof? Fine.
How about this?”
As she spoke, Nina held up her phone and played a video.
On Nina’s phone screen was a woman that looked a lot like Lindsey; she even wore the same outfit Lindsey had worn on the night in question.
The video clearly captured the woman entering a hotel room, arm-in-arm with a man.
But the CCTV only managed to capture the woman from behind, so she was obscured all throughout the short clip.
Nina held the phone in front of the waiter and asked, “Is the woman in this video the same one onstage?”
The waiter nodded earnestly.
“It’s her! I’m sure of it.
The woman also wore a floral dress on that day!”
At this, the audience burst into an uproar.
“Countless women could’ve worn the same dress.
Do you really think you can convince everyone that the woman in the video is me? Well, think again, Nina.
” Lindsey still remained completely unfazed.