116: The Cold Night
Fenella’s POV
"I—" I tried to speak up to defend myself, and the host immediately handed me the microphone.
"Where will you donate the donation money, Fenella? Do you have any idea?" he asked.
"I'm not lying! I'm telling the truth! It's all from my heart, Laird!" This time I defended myself, but he still refused to move away from Amy's side.
"Okay, calm down, Fenella." Leo stepped onto the stage and immediately led me down.
"No! This isn't true! I spoke the truth, Laird! Laird!"
I tried to resist Leo and reach for Laird, but Leo's body was bigger and stronger than mine. After I descended the stairs, some of the committee members also held me back. They dragged me to the committee room.
"Stay here! Okay? Don't mess around anymore!" Leo scolded.
"But—"
"Fenella, I'm very disappointed in you. I thought you would embarrass Amy. You said that Laird would choose you over her, but it turned out the other way around." Chris sighed.
"But I told the truth! Laird went to prom with me! He picked m

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