Chapter 368

He held something dark in his hand and walked to the corner of the hall. Bending down and adjusting a few things, the screen in the center of the room suddenly lit up. Eleanor squinted, her expression cold and calculating. *So, that's how it is.* Amelia intended to project her so-called evidence on the big screen. She was determined to ruin Eleanor’s reputation before everyone. A high-definition photo appeared on the screen, sending murmurs of shock through the crowd. The image revealed Eleanor with a man—a stranger, but someone she appeared familiar with. Then, another photo appeared. And another. In each, Eleanor was pictured alongside different men, each photo capturing a moment of close interaction. They were talking, smiling, standing close together, even getting into cars. Each image showed her from various angles, but with the same ease and familiarity. As the images cycled, Eleanor’s calm facade wavered for the briefest second. She caught her breath, her mind racing as she real