Cliff and Arabella are becoming increasingly frantic, now helpless to do anything, trapped in Callum’s trap. They are now trying to find evidence at the hotel where they stayed last night. Cliff’s only concern is that he will find evidence of Callum’s cris through CCTV footage. He is certain that Callum’s movents are clearly recorded, as Callum always visits places where CCTV caras are on.
Cliff and Arabella now went to the control room to review the CCTV footage. They ordered the security to play the CCTV footage from yesterday. After carefully reviewing the footage, they found nothing unusual, and the CCTV caras were fine yesterday. Even stranger, none of Callum’s unusual movents were recorded. Callum appeared perfectly normal while attending the engagent party with Arabella.
Watching a recording that showed no evidence of Callum’s cris sent Cliff into a rage. He imdiately punched the wall as hard as he could, gasping for breath.
"Damn it! I bet he’s the one who poisoned our drinks!"
Arabella patted her lover’s shoulder briefly. "How about we ask the bartender?"
"Didn’t you see the CCTV footage? It was who approached the bartender, not Callum!"
"Cliff, you better calm down! We can ask the bartender why he put those aphrodisiacs in our drinks?"
"The CCTV footage also doesn’t show the bartender intentionally putting aphrodisiacs in our drinks." Cliff gently massaged his temples. "I shouldn’t have done this crazy thing!"
Although Cliff and Arabella had tried to confront the bartender, he showed no remorse and consistently denied Callum had sent him to put the aphrodisiac in their drinks. Now the couple had no choice but to go wild in the car. In the end, Cliff lost to Callum for the first ti, which was incredibly humiliating.
Cliff repeatedly slamd the steering wheel, shouting, "Damn it! There’s no way I’m going to lose to that bastard!"
"If only you hadn’t been so stupid, you wouldn’t have lost to Callum now!"
His eagle eyes were fixed on his lover. "Isn’t this all your fault too? If you hadn’t approached yesterday, we wouldn’t have ended up sleeping together in a hotel!"
"Why are you blaming now? I didn’t do anything yesterday!?"
Cliff laughed awkwardly, ruffling his hair as he honked the horn. "Now I understand why Callum hated you so much. You always bla everyone else for your mistakes. You never admit your mistakes!"
"I also understand why Edith hates you so much! You never admit your mistakes either! You always think you’re the only one who’s right! I really hate you now!"
"Anyway, you have to take responsibility for this! Moreover, you were so insane that you had reporters publish news of you and Callum’s date! Now everyone is slandering you and thinking you’re just a bitch who plays around with n! I really hate won who ruin my reputation!"
Her eyes grew even more teary as she saw Cliff still unwilling to defend her when they were in the sa situation. Arabella had hoped that Cliff would at least defend her and protect her. However, in reality, Cliff only cared about his reputation. Had she been the fool from the start, blinded by love?
"You’re so cruel to ! So, now you don’t think of as your girlfriend?"
"Actually, I only think of you as a female entertainer to satisfy my desires!"
Arabella imdiately slapped him on the cheek as hard as she could. "You bastard! I’ve loved you for five years!"
"Don’t you think of that way too? You’re just using so you can beco the wife of a board mber, and you also want to satisfy your desires every night?"
Arabella wiped her eyes with a handkerchief for a mont. "I never took advantage of you. You misunderstand , Cliff. In fact, I’m glad we did it last night and this morning because I do love you."
"Arabella, it seems you are indeed insane!"
"No, you’re the one who’s gone insane, Cliff! When you lose, you bla and refuse to admit your mistake! And even at a ti like this, I still want to be with you."
Now Cliff was helpless as the social dia news grew increasingly heated. He clenched his fists tightly as he stared at his phone, which was flooded with calls from various television stations seeking clarification on the heated online news. Naturally, he was also at a loss as to how to deal with his current predicant. There was no evidence that Callum was the culprit, and it was increasingly likely that he himself was being looked upon as the villain.
His mind was completely lost now. The desperate look in his eyes as he stared at his lover was sexy in his eyes, and he couldn’t even scold her, as it wouldn’t solve the problem. Everyone hated him now, including Edith. The only one defending him now was Arabella. Should he take advantage of Arabella in this situation?
Cliff deliciously licked her crimson lips while slowly caressing her supple back. His right hand slowly unzipped Arabella’s dress, but his hand was imdiately restrained.
"Do you love , Cliff?"
"Sleep with tonight, Arabella. My mind is so ssed up."
"I want to sleep with you tonight, but on the condition that you won’t curse again."
Arabella smiled coquettishly, returning to devour those sexy lips with such an addiction that it made the sedan sway.
*****
This little family now has nothing to hide anymore. Now Edith wants to reveal her true identity to everyone: she’s Callum’s fiancée of five years. However, she still has doubts about the current situation. Although they’ve now successfully trapped Cliff and Arabella, it doesn’t an their problems are completely over. To this day, they still haven’t found the perpetrator who tried to kill them five years ago.
Callum montarily placed the plate of sliced waterlon on the living room table. He took a slice for his beloved fiancée.
"Thank you, Callum."
"I’m sure Cliff and Arabella are going crazy right now."
"By the way, you haven’t told your plans yet."
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