Balfour ruthlessly pushed Patricia away, who was snuggled up against him.
This was the first time Patricia had been treated like this by her brother, and she was a bit shocked, âWhatâs up with you?â
Balfour handed her his phone coldly. âSee for yourself!â
Patricia took the phone and was shocked beyond belief. How could this happen? Why did the friends and chat logs that had been deleted reappear?
âNo! These chat records are all forgedâ I didnât say those things, they really arenât my words; theyâre fabricated! You mustnât believe?
The evidence was irrefutable. The chat records werenât screenshots, and they were confirmed to be real. Still, Patricia adamantly denied that they were fabricated Balfour looked at Patricia, who was in a state of panic and stubborn denial, vastly different from her usual gentle demeanor. A hint of disgust flashed in his eyes When did she become like this?
Ellinor yawned listlessly, looking at Patricia, who showed no signs of remorse. She casually said to Balfour, âWhether the chat records are forged or not, Mr. Howard, you can have the computer engineer you brought check them, or you can go to the police to inspect them. The answer will be the same.â
âEllinor, stop trying to undermine my brotherâs trust in me! I know youâre just jealous that I have a brother who loves me so much, so youâre trying to drive a wedge between us!â
Patricia glared at Ellinor, almost seething with rage, then turned to Balfour with tears in her eyes, âYou must believe me! Donât be fooled by those fake chat records. Itâs all their attempt to frame me.â
Balfour frowned in disappointment and disgust, âPatri, I can tell if the chat records are forged or not. If you can admit your mistake now and sincerely repent, I might still think thereâs hope for you, but youâre really disappointing me right now!â
Patricia never thought that the brother who doted on her the most would have such a fed-up attitude toward her. Her heart went cold, I didnât really didnât⦠Itâs Ellinor who set me upâ¦Sheâs the one who ruined meâ¦â
Balfour massaged his temples, not wanting to say anything more to his stubborn little sister. He needed to reflect on whether he had been spoiling Patri too much over the years, leading her to become the way she was today.
âPlease believe me, I really didnât do this.â
Patricia was crying, and suddenly, like being hit hard, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
Luckily, Quinton, who was standing next to Balfour, quickly stepped forward to catch her.
Seeing his sister fall, Balfour instinctively reached out his hand, but in the end, he stopped, reluctant to touch this disappointing and unfamiliar sister.
Holding up the fainting Patricia, Quinton asked, âMr. Howard, Ms. Howard has fainted, what should we do?â
Balfourâs eyes were filled with complex emotions, both worried and frustrated, âTake her to the hospital first.â
âAlright, Mr. Howard!â
Quinton picked up Patricia and quickly walked out.
Balfour also left the room, ending the issue at this place.
âWait a minute.â
Ellinor called out to him.
Balfour stopped, turned his head, and looked at Ellinor unhappily, âWhat else do you want?â
Ellinor walked up to Balfour; her eyes were bright like a pixie, and she said firmly and calmly, âMr.
Howard, donât you think both you and your sister owe me an apology?â
Balfour frowned. He looked at Ellinor as if she were a joke. How could she dare to provoke him? He squinted his eyes and said, âAre you asking me to apologize to you now?