Brandon Knight organized his words, shivering lips slowly opening,
"Back then, the company was just starting, and your mom volunteered to handle social engagements. I don't know who she accompanied that night; she came back with you."
Clara Knox tightly clenched her dress with such force that her knuckles turned white,
"Brandon Knight, you're still lying! My mom has already been harmed to death by you, how can you speak such words to destroy her purity? At that time, she was willing to turn against her grandparents and forsake her own home just to stay with you, a pauper, and help with your business. How dare you treat her like this?"
Clara Knox was emotionally agitated, her eyes bloodshot, and she continued to scold,
"My mom would never betray you. Even if the whole world betrays their family, my mom wouldn't. The one who betrayed the family is you, this disgusting man!"