Goodbye, My Love

Marco's eyes widened when he heard this statement.

Loraine Leaned forward to look at Keely, who was hiding in Marco's arms as she cried crocodile tears.

"Last time, you set me up after stabbing yourself. You wanted to collect my kidney as compensation. What do you want from me this time? Are you going to pretend that your leg is broken and ask Marco to cut off one of my legs for you?"

Evidence

Keely shivered in Marco's arms and her face turned paler.

"I'm not pulling another stunt. I know that I wronged you, Loraine. But please don't accuse falsely."

Marco soon got over the shock. He looked up at Loraine and warned her.

"Don't go too far, Loraine."

Loraine couldn't help but chuckle when she saw that history was repeating itself.

For what seemed like the thousandth time, she regretted falling in love with this man who made her suffer for three long years.

However, she was thankful that she finally got out of that bondage.

Loraine was disgusted by the sight of Marco's face. She glared at Keely instead.

"I have to hand it to you, Keely. You are very smart. Any time you want to set me up, you always find a blind spot so surveillance footage can't be used against you. But I won't walk into your trap this time!" With these words, Loraine flipped her hair back. A microphone that was pinned to her gown was revealed.

She took it off and held it up for all to see.

"This Little thing right here has a good recording function. Would you like to hear what it has recorded?"

Horror was written all over Keely's face. A trace of panic flashed through her eyes.

Not to give herself away, she tried to calm down.

Perhaps Loraine was trying to play a fast one on her. She decided not to panic just yet.

Keely continued putting on an act.

"I don't know what you are talking about..."

She refused to accept that the game was up. In her opinion, Loraine was only trying to trick her into coming clean.