Chapter 273: Angelic Bitch

Timothy stared at the young woman before him, the same girl with chestnut straight hair, dressed in a white shirt that wrapped her slender and delicate body. Her fair and gentle face betrayed a heartrending expression, her eyes brimming with tears. But behind this beguiling face lay a wicked heart. Timothy realized he must have been blind to ever think Peyton was a good, kind girl. Did she want to ruin him and make herself look like a victim to gain Graeme's sympathy and protection? Timothy felt a surge of anger rising from within. He clenched his fists, kneeling upright, and gave a forlorn look at the girl who had been his secret crush since freshman year. Then, as if summoning all his courage, he closed his eyes and spoke out, his voice filling the office. "No, it's not true. I want to report Peyton. It was her, she was jealous of Kate and deliberately chose that hotel. She drugged Kate's drinks." The whole office fell silent after his words. Each heartbeat and breath could be