Chapter 925:
Chapter 925:
"Joanna Ramsey, think carefully before answering, was it really not you who had an encounter with me that day?"Victor Bennett’s voice was heavy with emphasis, yet utterly helpless.
He resembled a gambler, clinging desperately to that sliver of possibility, unwilling to let go.
"Victor Bennett, are you insane? I’m about to get engaged, how could I have been involved with you? Ha, I never realized your private life was so chaotic, can’t even remember who you’ve slept with?"
Joanna Ramsey’s voice was razor-sharp, like a blade directed straight at him.
"No, listen to me, I, I was drugged that day, I didn’t mess around with any other woman."
"That’s your business, Victor Bennett. I’ve told you, don’t call me again."
Joanna Ramsey said coldly, then promptly hung up the phone.
Victor Bennett stood holding the phone, unable to react for a long time.
Indeed, that was a villa area, how could Joanna Ramsey have possibly appeared there...
Fiona Grantham’s certainty, Joanna Ramsey’s denial.
No matter how unwilling he was to believe, what could he do?
The truth was already right in front of him.
Fiona Grantham started to feel nervous as soon as Victor Bennett made the call.
Even though Joanna Ramsey had said she wouldn’t hold Victor Bennett accountable, Fiona was still anxious, after all, that girl liked Victor Bennett too, didn’t she?
Looking at Victor Bennett’s ever-changing expression, Fiona Grantham breathed a sigh of relief while also feeling anger.
Was being involved with her so beneath him?
"See, I didn’t lie to you, did I?" Fiona Grantham said with a smile.
However, Victor Bennett’s gaze towards her only grew colder.
Remembering what Joanna Ramsey had said on the phone, he felt an urge to strangle Fiona Grantham.
She actually drugged him!
"Victor, please get me out, okay? My leg isn’t healed yet, the environment here is terrible, my leg really hurts these days."
Fiona Grantham pleaded tearfully, her weeping appearance truly tugged at the heartstrings.
But Victor Bennett at this moment felt not an ounce of sympathy, only disgust and irritation.
"Fiona Grantham, how you’re sentenced is up to the judge, I won’t interfere."
Victor Bennett said coldly, then continued with even greater disdain, "I haven’t pressed charges for drugging me, out of former considerations, Fiona Grantham, from now on, we’re done."
That ruthless voice made Fiona Grantham panic, her eyes widened with a hint of madness.
"What do you mean? Victor Bennett, you can’t abandon me, it was you who forced me, and now you’re trying to evade responsibility? Putting it all on me, you’re not a man!"
Fiona Grantham never expected Victor Bennett would abandon her.
"My leg, my leg was injured saving you, are you really so ungrateful?"
Upon hearing this, Victor Bennett suddenly laughed.
"Had you not mentioned it, I almost forgot, they say the wickedest of hearts is a woman’s, Fiona Grantham, you truly are ruthless beyond measure."
Listening to Victor Bennett, unease crept into Fiona Grantham’s heart.
"What, what do you mean?"
"You should know that the surveillance cameras on that stretch were broken, capturing nothing, correct?"
Fiona Grantham’s eyes flickered, yet she remained composed: "How would I know, unless I possessed prophetic powers, Victor Bennett, you’re just trying to shirk responsibility, aren’t you? Looking for excuses in your ingratitude!"
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