My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 233 Withdrawn

"Who knows? After all, someone like you could do anything. *

Molly refused to admit it, and Camille just stared at her for a moment.Preston said coldly, “Molly, there are only three of us in this room rightnow. If you confess that you have a chance to make things right, or doyou want everyone to know?"

"So, you don't believe me, brother? I said I didn't, I'm not bored enoughto do such things. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Ifyou have any proof, go ahead and prove it!"

Molly knew that they couldn't possibly have proof, and if they did, shewouldn't ask her. Instead, she would make her confess directly.

As to whether it had anything to do with her or not? Did it matter?

Of course not. All that mattered was that she was happy to see Camillein trouble. The rest of it didn't matter to her.

Molly looked at Camille and raised her eyebrows, a look that seemed totell her once again to stick to the evidence if there was evidence, andnot to accuse her if there wasn't.

Camille also narrowed her eyes slightly with a faint smile. "Molly, youmean that if I can prove that you had something to do with it, you'lladmit that you did it, right?"

Molly was stunned.

She didn’t know what Camille meant.

But whatever Camille meant, she was not afraid.

She straightened her back and lift her head. "Of course, if you canshow me proof that I did it, of course, I'll admit it. But what if you can't?"Camille smiled meaningfully. "Yes, just remember what you said. Yourbrother is our witness. If I can't prove it, I'll apologize, ok?"

Molly laughed proudly, stared at Camille, and said, "What's the point ofapologizing? If you can't prove it, you will promise me one thingOtherwise, I will promise you one thing. Deal?"

Camille recorded every word she said on her cell phone. Then sheplayed it back to Molly.

Molly frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing. I just think it's better to record it as evidence, in case you willdeny it later. What do you think?"

Molly was silent, but her face was noticeably less relaxed and recklessthan before. But she thought it over that Camille had no proof. After all,she had done everything right.

Thinking of this, she was regaining back her confidence.

Camille took her eyes off her and sent Preston a few screenshots fromher phone.

“Preston,” she said casually, "why don't you show her these?"

Preston clicked on his phone and looked at it. His face was grim andcold. "Molly, did you really unite with Irene for this?"

Preston got up and walked over to Molly holding up his phone. Heasked, “all your conversations with Irene are here. What do you have tosay now? Do you realize that you're acting like a child? Do youunderstand that you broke the law?"

Molly was also stunned. Her eyes were glazed and she looked at thephone screen. There are several dialogues between her and Irene,which clearly recorded why she wanted to do this to Camille, and howshe arranged for someone to delete Camille's work and steal them forIrene.

The screenshot of her profile picture and nickname was what she andIrene were currently using and remarking to each other, so she had noidea how Camille got them.

Her silence was a tacit approval to Preston.

Preston was irate. "Molly, why did you do this? I've told you a milliontimes that if you have something against me, come after me and don'tbother her. Don't you understand me?"

Molly pressed her lips together, her hands clenched into fists. sheretorted with no reflection but a sense of integrity, "so what if it was me?I don't like her. I just don't want to make her feel better. The more youact like this, the more I hate her. "

"Molly, you..."

Preston frowned and felt angry.

Molly said lightly, “are you going to hit me again? But you're...""Enough!" Preston's face stiffened. He interrupted Molly and thenturned to Camille. "Cami..."

Camille pressed her lips slightly and said in a nonchalant tone, "you'rewilling to do something illegal because you hate me? Molly, honestly,it's not worth it. If I were you, I would take the initiative to talk to Ireneand ask her to withdraw from the competition and make a publicapology. Then I would let it go."

After all, she was still in the competition and I didn't want to make a bigdeal out of it.

Molly refused, saying, "All you have is these screenshots of the chatand you can't prove it. I said that you staged and faked me."

Camille smiled, with a significant shallowness in her eyes. "So, you'redenying it?"

" didn't do it. Why should I admit it?"

"But didn't you just say that you'll admit it when the evidence ispresented? *

“Your evidence doesn't prove anything at all. *

Camille nodded, then smiled faintly, "In that case, I hope you will stick itout. You will keep your standpoint no matter what happens. If youchange your standpoint halfway through, I will despise you."

With that, Camille got up and walked out.

Preston immediately followed. "Cami, I'm going to give you an answerto this. I..."

"Preston, I want to handle this on my own. If you give me an answer,you're going to have a hard time. As I'm not related to her, I don't needto care about her feelings.”

Camille interrupted Preston directly. She didn't give Preston a chanceto speak and made herself clear before heading back to her office.Sienna lay there waiting for her inside, knowing that she was back fromPreston's office and whispered, "how was it going?"

“It was not going well."

Camille responded nonchalantly. Sienna asked, "So what are you goingto do about it?"

"l have an idea," Camille said.

She turned on her computer, edited the chat she had just shownPreston and Molly, and sent it in an email.

She was certainly not easy to bully. The thief who stole her art was rightin front of her. She had to do something about it.

When Camille finished sending the email, Sienna asked, "What are yougoing to do about Irene and Molly?"

Camille checked the time and said, "you'll know in an hour at most.”"Are you keeping me guessing?"

“Isn't that to show you what I can do?"

Camille laughed. Sienna said, "I've always known you are good at it."No matter what Camille did, Sienna would be relieved as long as shedidn't get bullied.

Today, although it ended well, everyone was still scared at the moment.It was full of ups and downs.

At the moment, in a high-end hotel in Hance City.

Irene suddenly got a call from Flento City. The person over the phonetold her something.

Her face suddenly turned stiff and ugly, but she dared not say no. Thecall was over in less than half a minute. Then she dialed the numberagain, but there was no answer.

Irene closed her eyes and her face was as ugly as it got. Finally, shegave in.

She told her assistant, “call the director of Simpson Group who's incharge of the architectural design competition right now. We'll withdrawfrom the competition.”

"Withdraw? Irene, why?"

"Her assistant asked in confusion.