Synopsis: On her eighteenth birthday night, she was framed by her fiancé and stepsister, who brought paparazzi to catch her in bed. Her reputation therefore was ruined.
In order to avenge herself, she had to seek a big protective umbrella.
One night, Bryson Cordova, the wealthiest man in Peace City, stood in front of her.
Audrey Koch, who was drunk, looked at the long legs in front of her and got furious, "It's not big at all!"
The next morning, Audrey woke up with a sore back.
Bryson asked, "Is it big?"
Audrey was lost for words.

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Anthony looked at Bryson in horror. He spoke haltingly.


"What do you want to do to me? I haven't done anything."


"Now that things have come to this, you still insist that you have not done it?" Bryson asked coldly, "Can you swear to God?"


Anthony gritted his teeth. "Bryson, neither you can't ask me this, nor can you imprison me. Even Kylee and Madisyn can't do so. If you want to interrogate me, get Kylee and Madisyn's permission first."


Bryson sneered, "You don't deserve it."


"What crime do you accuse me of?" Anthony asked Bryson uncompromisingly.


Bryson cast him a sidelong glance. "What crime? First, you have pocketed the public funds. Second, you framed your clansmen. Third, you ordered the killing."


"Do you have any evidence?" Anthony gritted his teeth as he stared at Bryson.


Every accusation needed evidence to support it.


Bryson looked at him with a mocking smile.


"Mr. Cordova, do I, Bryson Cordova, need evidence to deal with someone?"


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