"You think I'm just trying to stir up trouble? I can show you the original chat log for that screenshot! Evelyn Grant, if you really trust Ryan Sterling that much, what's the harm in looking? Right?"
"..."
As Evelyn Grant hesitated, an image arrived on her phone.
But she still didn't open it right away.
"What are you really trying to do?"
"I want to tell you that I was truly wrong. I shouldn't have framed you for Jane Jacobs's case and sent you to prison. I should have helped you clear your name, I should have protected you! I know I was wrong now. Just give me a chance to make it right, and I swear I won't let you down again!"
"That's impossible. Don't even think about it."
"If it's impossible for me, then it's even more impossible for Ryan Sterling! Tell me, would a man who once helped deliver you to my bed truly love you?"
Evelyn Grant seemed to pick up on something.
She lowered her head, her fingertip twitched, and she opened the image!
