Unexpected Fiancée
Chapter 130: 72 Ways To Flirt

Chapter 130: 72 Ways to Flirt

Facing Patrick's stern interrogation, Jones wore a grim expression. Hisface alternated between shades of blue and white, and his mindseemed to be crashing like a malfunctioning computer.

Why did Patrick have this video?

If he could still replace excuses to deny the earlier recording, there was noway he could explain this video. Because in the video, it was crystalclear that he and Madeline were together!

The public's eyes were sharp. After watching this video, everyone hada general understanding of what had happened.

“I never expected Jones to be the mole."

"For his own selfish desires, he disregarded consumer interests, evenplanned an explosion. It's just inhumane!"

"Madeline isn't any better. Not only did she plagiarize, but she alsoinstructed Jones to do such a thing to frame the Pansy Group!"

A barrage of accusations and condemnations flooded in. Jones wipedthe cold sweat from his forehead, opened his mouth in despair, "It'sfake! You're all framing me!"

"Fake?" Sharpness flickered in Jane's eyes. "Are you saying myrecording and Patrick's video are fake? Unfortunately, these are all real!I believe everyone can distinguish between truth and falsehood.”

“In addition to this physical evidence, there's also a witness," Patricksaid, looking at Morton.

Morton, with a stern tone, said to the meeting hall's entrance, "Bring herin!"

Soon, several bodyguards brought in a petite woman.

Upon seeing this woman, Jennifer Adolph, Jones's face turned ashen.It was over, completely over!

Some reporters recognized this woman as an online wanted criminal,skilled in bomb-making, related to several previous terrorist attacks.Patrick's expression remained cold as he looked at Jennifer. “Tell me,what's your connection to the explosion at Pansy Group's WarehouseNo. 1?"

Jennifer, passionate about bomb-making and hiding in the mountainsafter a series of terror attacks, was bought by Jones to create a bombplaced in Warehouse No. 1, intending to detonate it and frame Patrickand Jane.

This time, Morton took some effort to replace Jennifer in the woods andhad the bodyguards bring her here.

Knowing the situation was lost, Jennifer admitted straightforwardly, “Idetonated Warehouse No. 1."

"Why did you do this?" Patrick's voice grew even colder.

Jennifer, somewhat indifferent, replied, "Someone gave me ten millionto do it."

“Then, who told you to do it?" Patrick's eyebrows furrowed, lips slightlyparted, emanating a chilling aura.

Jennifer shivered involuntarily and pointed to Jones, “It was him!""Don't talk nonsense, I don't know you!" Cold sweat the size of beansoozed from Jones's forehead. At this point, aside from denying it to thedeath, he had no other option.

"Don't know me? I've already had it investigated. A week ago, tenmillion was withdrawn from your account, and that ten million is whatyou gave Jennifer!" Patrick's icy gaze swept over Jones.

Jane stepped forward, speaking with conviction, "With both witness andevidence, Jones, you can't deny it. We'll hand over this evidence to thepolice. Jones, get ready for legal consequences!”

The police received Patrick's notification and swiftly came to takeJennifer and Jones away.

Patrick's icy gaze swept around the meeting hall. He cleared his throatand spoke in a deep voice, "I believe everyone is clear now. The “Iceand Fire’ incident was maliciously orchestrated by “Love Jewelry,’ withJones as the mastermind. Pansy Group will take this as a lesson, andsuch incidents will never happen again!"

Thunderous applause erupted, and Jane glanced at Patrick with asilent acknowledgment. Sometimes, silence spoke louder than words.The storm had finally passed, and Jane breathed a small sigh of relief.Online, negative news about Pansy Group vanished without a trace.

In contrast, accusations against Love Jewelry and admiration forPatrick and Jane filled the internet.

?Love Jewelry is shameless; support Pansy Group!l

?Jones deserves punishment; Madeline, the plagiarist, should leave thejewelry industry!

?Mr. Patrick is so handsome; Miss Jane is beautiful. They are a perfectmatch!l

?Unconditional support for Mr. Patrick & Miss Jane!

Observing the overwhelming comments, Jane's lips curledimperceptibly.

Her and Patrick... were they really so compatible?

"What are you looking at?" Jane, lying on the hotel's large bed, wasscrolling through her phone when suddenly Patrick's rich and magneticvoice came from behind.

Why did Patrick come over all of a sudden?

Jane quickly locked her phone. "Nothing much."

"Oh?" Patrick's peripheral vision glanced at Jane's phone screen. Hesat down beside her, his gaze piercing. "Don't you want to fulfill thewishes of our dear netizens?"

Jane hesitated. "What do you mean?"

"With so many people shipping us, you wouldn't want to disappointthem, would you?" Patrick smirked, looking at Jane with a teasingsmile.

Jane:...

This man's cheek is thicker than a city wall!

After some thought, she spoke, "I'll seriously consider it. I'll give you ananswer in two months."

Patrick raised an eyebrow, nodding slightly. In a low, deep voice nearJane's ear, he said, "Don't make me wait too long."

His warm breath tickled Jane.

Blushing slightly, Jane quickly changed the subject. "When are wegoing back?"

“In a few days," Patrick said casually.

“Don't you need to rush back to handle company matters?" Janepursed her lips.

Patrick smiled. "Let Morton go back first. My injuries aren't fully healed.I'll rest for a few days before leaving.”

"Alright..."

Jane was a little surprised. Even this workaholic Patrick wanted to takea break.

Looking at the time, it was already late, but Patrick showed no intentionof leaving.

Clearing her throat, Jane dropped a hint, "Patrick, I need to rest. Youshould go back to your room."

Patrick's gaze darkened a bit. Was this woman so eager to chase himaway?

Jane, with a push and pull, maneuvered Patrick to the door of the room.Patrick gave her a faint glance. "See you tomorrow."

Morton was at the main entrance, wearing a teasing smile, watching asPatrick was pushed out of the room by Jane.

Pushing the door, Patrick stepped into his room, expressionless, andasked, "What's the matter?"

Morton, with a smirk, handed a book to Patrick. "Boss, this book issuitable for you."

"What is it?" Patrick's icy gaze fell on the cover.