Chapter 337: Franklin Points Fingers

Cheyenne suddenly realized what Abbie just told her was nothing but a lie. She chuckled. "Miss Berry, so you're entertaining thoughts of passion with Mr. Foley on my bed? Well, well, this is truly eye-opening. Seems like you wealthy folks enjoy such games!" With that, Kelvin's face grew even darker, his voice icy as he angrily retorted, "Cheyenne, what nonsense are you spouting?" He had never touched Abbie before, not in the past, not now, and certainly not in the future. However, Abbie, whose thoughts were now laid bare, surprised everyone. The poised and elegant debutante revealed herself as a scandalous woman. The servants' eyes, once respectful, now bore disdain and mockery for Abbie. Emelia, summoned by Kelvin just as she settled to sleep, appeared with Vincent. Upon hearing that the keys were taken by her, Emelia's gaze faltered for a moment. She hastily approached and slapped the maid across the face. "You're lying! I never asked you for the keys. You neglected your duty, a