"Besides, the police were right there with us when I spoke to her. How could I possibly have the nerve to tell her to hide the truth from them, right in front of an officer?
Clara, who told you this? You wouldn't just make something up to slander me, would you? Please don't let someone with an agenda take advantage of you."
Faye Jennings' words were laced with barbs, and Clara Grant certainly heard them.
"Don't worry. I don't use people, and I won't be used by them either."
Hearing Faye Jennings defend herself so calmly, Clara Grant had to admit she admired her composure.
If Sandra hadn't told her everything herself, Clara Grant might have actually believed her.
"I went to see Sandra a few days ago. She's the one who told me. Of course you wouldn't have said that in front of the police. You wrote it on a slip of paper and secretly passed it to her, didn't you?"
