Chapter 22: Scar

Olivia's nose soured. Her eyes turned moist and even her heart started to ache, yet she kept a firm stance and said,

"I didn't push! She fell on her own! The ring is real! So why would I need to panic?"

Seeing her confident look, the crowd started to waver, but there were some who had long ago gotten angry seeing Olivia's confident demeanor.

"You are truly bold, huh! Even after harming Natasha, you are lying, don't you feel ashamed at all?" A young man with blonde hair and ocean-blue eyes shouted. His face had turned red from anger.

He was Miller Joseph.

Olivia shook her head repeatedly,

"Wait...let me explain. She came to hold my hand, but before I could react she fell to the ground. As for the scratch mark, it is on her left arm. However, it was her right arm which was holding me."

Miller however ignored Olivia's explanation and walked up to Natasha and helped her up.