Chapter 1189
"I did not!" Maya denied it, her face falling as she did so. She had not expected Willow to defend herself so logically, even with everyone taking her side. Panic began to set in.
"Ms. Watson, I've never wronged you. Why are you targeting me like this?"
"I told you I'm not framing you!" Maya's eyes welled with tears. Her tearful face made her look pitiful.
"Mr. Nightingale, look at my arm! I'm the victim here, but somehow, she's turning everything around on me. If you care about me at all, please don't let her bully me like this."
Willow could not help but cringe at Maya's sickly sweet tone.
Ian's expression darkened as well. Willow would never speak to him in such a disgusting and fake voice. A substitute would always be just that. She could never match the original.
Ian exuded an even icier aura as his face clouded over. He coldly removed Maya's arm. Although she tried to cling to him again, one look into his ice-cold eyes stopped her.
Instead, she continued her victim

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