Unrepairable Love

Chapter 299

Esme’s shoulder shook, and she jumped. “Alexander, don’t accuse me without proof. I’m not a bad person.” Ellabeth shoved the manila envelope into Alexander’s hands. She waved at the now-angry Esme and Alexander. “Hope you two have a long, happy life together.” Then, Elizabeth walked out without looking back.

Outside the hospital, Elizabeth felt great. But this was just the start. She didn’t go straight to Nick because she knew Alexander would defend Esme and go to Nick to handle Mark. Elizabeth had never contacted Henry before, but this time, she called him.

Henry was surprised and answered right away when he saw her number. Elizabeth got straight to the point: “Is the two-million-dollar deal still on? Meet me at Riverside Cafe.” She hung up.

At Riverside Cafe, Elizabeth wore a white dress, looking calm and graceful. She sipped her coffee and watched a familiar face step out of a luxury car. Henry walked up, frowning. “Are you ready to let the anonymous letter thing go?”

If Elizabeth admitted to writing the letter, she could later tell Nick she made it up, and it would be over. It would save Esme’s academic record and… Elizabeth placed a manila envelope on the table. Henry looked confused but sat down and opened it.

“Who’s this?” he asked, staring at the dark face in the photo. Elizabeth gestured for him to keep looking. Henry knew Mark since Esme had been in the hospital for a while. When he reached the last photo, he recognized Mark.

“This is Mr. York’s office. He’s holding an anonymous report letter,” Elizabeth said with a gentle smile, different from her earlier attitude with Alexander. She wanted to make Alexander and the Russell family eat their words. ‘They all said I did it? I’ll show them the evidence! I don’t stoop to such low acts! The worst thing I’ve done is taking care of the Tudor family and insisting on marrying into it.’

“Is this Mark?” Henry finally recognized him. Elizabeth smiled.

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“Are you saying Mark sent the anonymous letter?” Henry asked.

“Yep,” Elizabeth shrugged and took another sip of coffee. Henry looked shocked. “Is it credible?” he asked. Elizabeth thought it was a good thing Henry wasn’t her brother, or she would have hit him. The evidence was right there, and he still asked if it was credible.

“It’s way higher than your IQ,” she snapped. Henry was speechless. Elizabeth pulled out a card from her pocket, annoyed just looking at Henry. She placed a bank card on the table. “Here’s two million dollars. Apologize to me.”