Chapter 118

"Elijah, I…" What the heck should she say now? Claim the video was fake? No way. Elijah wasn’t stupid, plus the Knight Corporation had top-notch tech experts. They’d know the clip was legit in a heartbeat. Admit it was real? That’d be digging her own grave—Elijah would flip. Truth was, she had picked that fight with Vivian on purpose, and yeah, she did snatch that designer gown from her hands like it was a game. But Elijah didn’t wait for Daphne to explain. He just let out a heavy sigh. "Daphne, this whole thing's blown up way too much. If you still want a career in showbiz, you’d better cooperate with your third brother and post a joint apology on Twitter. I’ll have Jack handle PR for you. Maybe some folks will cut you some slack." An apology? Her instinct screamed “no.” But then that damn video popped into her head again, and she hesitated. Elijah was right—this mess had gone viral. Those big accounts on Twitter had definitely shared it already. Even if Elijah threw money to bury it,