Chapter 192: Being Framed

Hearing these words, Brady Anderson's eyes suddenly widened, brimming with anger, and he grabbed Ashton, grinding out through his teeth: "Alanna Strickland is already dead, and yet you can even scheme against her!?"

"I can't even look out for the living, how can I look out for the dead?" Ashton sneered coolly, her eyes moist, "Brady Anderson, we have been friends for many years. We are friends. But you ended up helping Monica Baldwin? What benefits did Monica give you to make give up on such a long-lasting friendship?"

"Monica Baldwin didn't give me any benefits. She couldn't offer me fame and wealth like you can. But... Ashton, when I'm with Monica, I feel more human because at least she won't threaten me every now and then..."

Finishing these words, Brady Anderson released her, laughing coldly: "So, don't talk to me about friendship. It makes me sick."