Chapter 182

Nydia looked around before speaking. “I came here today to ask my sister about the account issue. My sister said Jesse was behind it, so I wanted to go home and ask Jesse. But my sister said it would be dangerous for me to go back, so she asked me to stay in the room and locked the door to prevent me from leaving.”

Her words seemed to leave both parties without offending anyone, and both had a reason to refute.

The journalist asked Willette, who spoke up, “My sister and Jesse’s relationship has never been good, and Jesse can’t control his emotions very well. I was afraid that she would get hurt, so I didn’t let her go back.”

“Mr. Pascall, can you not control your emotions well?”

“I have bipolar disorder, a residual effect from a car accident I had before,” Jesse didn’t deny it.

“Mrs. Pascall, since you married Mr. Pascall, has he ever hit you?”

Suddenly, countless eyes looked at Nydia, and her words were very important.

Cade suddenly said to Nydia, “Nydia, just tell the truth, don’t worry about anything.”

Willette was very surprised by his words. Why did Dad suddenly say this? What does it mean?

Nydia finally spoke up. “Since we got married, we have had arguments and cold wars, but we have never physically fought,” she said, grinding her teeth.

Aside from the wound on her forehead, there were no injuries visible on the parts of her body that were exposed.

“Mrs. Pascall, do you mind if we take a look at your knees?”

With a frown, Jesse looked displeased. “I’ll go change my pants. You guys wait.”

Nydia took a pair of high-waisted shorts into the bathroom. When she came out, everyone couldn’t help but be impressed.

Her legs were long, a leg-lover’s delight. The bruises on her knees had already faded.

“If you still want to see, I can change into a backless top, so you can see if my back is injured.”

The male journalists didn’t have any problem, and they didn’t need to see Nydia’s beautiful back to know how it looked. However, a cold voice stopped them.

“There’s no need to prove anything. If I were really like what the internet says, she wouldn’t have such freedom to come and go from the Malone Villa,” Jesse said calmly, showing no signs of panic. Though he had a cold face, he didn’t have any malicious look.

The journalists and netizens all thought his words made sense. If Nydia were really suffering, Jesse wouldn’t let her come and go freely. Besides, Nydia had a well-proportioned figure and excellent temperament, not at all like someone who had been abused.

A person who had been abused for a long time would not look like this.

Cade gave Willette a signal, and Willette knew this matter could no longer continue. In order to save her image, she had to say something.

“It seems that we have misunderstood the situation. Nydia used to complain to me about her bad relationship with Jesse, and since Jesse does suffer from bipolar disorder, we were worried that he might resort to violence. When we saw the injury on her knee last time, we were all frightened.”

“I just wanted to ask if it was possible that the injury came from domestic violence, but it was taken advantage of by someone with malicious intent. I’m sorry.”

Nydia bowed deeply to the camera.

“I’m sorry for using so many public resources. My sister is just too concerned about me, which caused this misunderstanding. I hope you won’t blame my sister.”

The farce ended here. Netizens turned into detectives one by one, analyzing what had happened.

“Sis, my phone…” Nydia started to say but stopped, realizing something.

Willette was filled with hatred, clenching and relaxing her fists.

She made a very forced smile.

“I’ll go get it for you.”

Nydia immediately faced the camera and said, “My sister was afraid that I would not be able to resist calling Jesse if I had my phone. She didn’t deliberately hide my phone.”

At this point, the Malones could only grind their teeth and swallow their anger, unable to refute anything.

Netizens were in confusion.