Chapter 262: Exposing Her in Public

Did Calvin lack money? Myrna thought carefully. Since the first time she met Calvin, he had always been with Blake. They lived in Blake’s house and drove Blake’s Phaeton. But she couldn’t believe that Calvin was short of money! Not to mention anything else. The rarity of the material Calvin held in his hand was not a poor man’s possession.

Speaking of Alfi’s grandmother, Yvette, the day she arrived at the hospital, she immediately handed over her bank card and gave away ten million. The Stark family, let alone taking out ten million, could risk their lives if asked to pay even one million in compensation.

Myrna appeared indifferent, saying, “Money? I had plenty of it.”

“I was going to break Stephanie’s leg,” Luther stated. “Kill someone, pay with one’s life; owe a debt, repay the money. It’s only fair and just!”

Seeing that the sympathy card didn’t work, Luther immediately changed his tone and smiled meaningfully. “So what you’re saying is that you insist on claiming the person in that video is Stephie?”

“Well, I have something to say too. This kind of edited video, with no clear source, wouldn’t be recognized in court. Stephie just said she doesn’t know where this video came from. You say this video is real, but I think it’s photoshopped, and the reason is…”

“It’s simple. You were jealous of Stephie since childhood because she was always better than you and more liked by people around her. She even got a scholarship to Hebbury College of Art and won awards for her compositions. Just at that time, a child from your friend’s family accidentally fell down the stairs, and you couldn’t find the culprit for a while. Coincidentally, Stephie had visited the hospital that day, so you blamed everything on her. You knew that your suspicions alone wouldn’t be enough, so you conspired with your friends to create a video that defamed her like this…”

He smiled and said to Myrna, “You see, it makes sense. I can explain it this way too.”

Luther was wearing a suit, and his well-maintained face looked sharp and capable. His eyes, having been mingling in the business world for many years, had long become shrewd. People may look like people, but what lies beneath the surface is unknown.

Myrna originally intended to settle things with Alfi, but when she heard Luther’s evasive argument, she raised an eyebrow and asked him, “Are you done talking?”

Luther’s heart skipped a beat when he noticed her reaction was off. Myrna glanced at him and asked why he was still pretending to be a pitiful girl.

“Did you say that I was jealous of Stephanie winning the award and trying to frame her?”

Luther looked into her eyes and asked in response, “Isn’t it?”

“It is normal for you to be jealous of Stephie, as she has won the most prestigious piano award in the country and achieved such a high ranking.”

Myrna laughed, “Yeah, if that award was something she won herself, then your argument does make sense. But what if that award was actually stolen by her…”

The entire compartment was in an uproar.

“What does it mean? The song Stephanie won the award for wasn’t written by her?”

“Really?”

“The Stark family was making a big fuss about Stephanie winning an award before, but if it was really stolen, then it would be hilarious.”

Stephanie froze; the thing she feared most had arrived. In a split second, her mind raced, and she gritted her teeth, defying the stares of the crowded room, and mustered an angry expression. “You’ve gone too far; that song is my own composition!”

Myrna raised her eyelids and asked her with dark and shining eyes, “Hmm, are you sure that was a piano piece?”