"..." Miranda Morgan's expression froze on her face.
She looked at the photo Sonia Quincy had produced, a blatant layer of guilt surfacing in her eyes.
Sonia Quincy stood before her, silently waiting for her to start making excuses.
"Ahem..." She cleared her throat, picked up her glass of red wine, and took a small sip. Feigning nonchalance, she asked, "Sonia Quincy, what's the meaning of this? Does this photo really prove anything?"
Sonia Quincy watched her coolly and said directly, "This photo was taken half a month ago. Back then, you hadn't come to me demanding I pay you back for those 'gigolos'."
"...So?" Miranda Morgan looked up, staring at her with a smirk.
Sonia continued, "The photo was taken on November first, but you brought people to cause trouble for me on November third. That's a gap of exactly two days. Don't you think that's a bit too coincidental?"
