Looking at Victoria's angry expression and listening to her harsh words,
Ethan stood there, speechless.
The red wine splashed on his face trickled down his chin, dripping onto the ground bit by bit.
He appeared somewhat disheveled at the moment.
He thought that his relationship with Victoria, although not as good as before, had somewhat eased. Unexpectedly, that so-called friendliness was as fragile as paper.
"So you think I deliberately framed him?"
Ethan furrowed his brows deeply, looking at Victoria with a complex gaze, "Am I really that untrustworthy in your eyes?"
"That's right!" Victoria blurted out.
But soon, she regretted it a bit. A large part of her saying those words was because she felt very jealous upon learning that Sophia had given Ethan an entire restaurant.
However, being used to being strong-willed, she couldn't bring herself to explain to him.