She won't just let it go!
"Eva Nightingale, you were the one who took me to the bar. That was your territory. Anyone who doesn't know might think... you set me up on purpose!"
Sophie Linwood couldn't hold back any longer and directly aimed her accusations at Eva.
The blatant suggestion was clear to anyone, and Eva naturally understood her intent to stir trouble.
Her crimson lips pressed into a line, "I set you up? Miss Sophie Linwood, don't you have any awareness of your own actions? Or should I directly help you remember?"
Having her wounds exposed, Sophie's face changed color. "You..."
She struggled to find words to express her anger, and eventually, with a forced smile, she shouted and hung up the phone, "Eva, don't think I don't know about your sizzling affair that night."
"If you hadn't climbed into his bed, how could he possibly help you so much?"
