Chapter 1246 - Chapter 1246 Chapter 1246 What is Called a Slap in the Face
Chapter 1246: Chapter 1246: What is Called a Slap in the Face! (2) Chapter 1246: Chapter 1246: What is Called a Slap in the Face! (2) “So, Princess, was it you who orchestrated President Clark’s intrusion into the KM Charity Dinner?”
“What if it was? After today, you’ll never be able to compete with me for Brother Baron again. Because, you’re not worthy!”
It was the voices of Enna Clark and Princess Scarlett!
Prince Willie’s expression grew stern as he looked at Scarlett and demanded, “What KM Charity Dinner? What did you do at the dinner?”
He vaguely remembered that there had been some scandal at the KM Charity Dinner, but with his daily schedule being so busy, he hadn’t paid much attention.
Scarlett’s face had changed color upon hearing the conversation between her and Enna from the recording pen; now, as Prince Willie interrogated her, she looked away nervously, her emotions running high, “Daddy, I didn’t. This is fake! She used a computer to forge my voice and frame me!”
No sooner had she finished speaking than the conversation on the recording pen continued, dropping one bombshell after another into the living room–
“I don’t want to do anything; I just want you to leave Brother Baron alone and let him see your true colors, so I had to strip you of your ‘disguise’.”
“After her clothes are stripped off later, make sure her face is turned my way so I can take photos.”
“So, Princess Scarlett invites guests by having someone ram their car into another, and then takes advantage of the accident to forcefully ‘invite’ them over using Ether.”
“Say what you will, once Brother Baron sees the photos, it’s all over.”
…
Sweat covered Scarlett’s forehead; she had never encountered such a situation before and certainly had not expected Enna to actually produce evidence.
Her eyes blinked rapidly, desperately wishing she could bite Enna, and her eyelids quickly turned red as tears poured down. She looked truly aggrieved, her face pale as she looked at Prince Willie with a defensive plea, “Daddy, those weren’t my words. The person speaking isn’t me at all! I don’t know where she found someone who sounds so much like me to record this; I never said those things.”
“It’s not you?”
“Daddy, she’s slandering me! I…”
Prince Willie, listening to the ongoing conversation on the recording pen, felt his temples throbbing violently, his face turning ashen. He suddenly interrupted Scarlett’s defense, “Enough!”
“Daddy, would you rather believe her than me? She’s just an illegitimate daughter trying desperately to cling to Brother Baron, she and Habsden…”