DW?

Game title? Email address?

Not quite like it.

Anne took a tumble, "Ah, I get it. Rich people like to read from right to left, so it should be weed. Mr. Weed, you took advantage of me today. I will not let this go so easily!"

Anne spat out those words from her gnashed teeth, picked up her handbag, and left.

As soon as she got out of the hotel, the reporters ambushing there swarmed over and blocked her way.

"Miss Brown, rumor has it you entered the room of a strange man at Mr. Smith and your engagement banquet last night. Isn't this a love affair before marriage?"

"Don't you feel sorry for Mr. Smith? Are you going to break off the engagement?"

...

Bombarded by questions, Anne didn't even have a chance to explain and was lost for words.

Suddenly, the reporters' voices stopped. While Anne was puzzled, they somehow spontaneously stood in two lines, making a way in the middle.

Jim and her cousin, Amy Brown, were standing at the end of the path!

"Jim, I can explain."

Before Anne could finish, Jim broke in impatiently, "Save it, I won't believe a word from you!"

Anne knew she was set up and Jim misunderstood her.

Holding Jim's arm, Amy walked up intimately, "Anne, don't blame me, but how could you do such a shameless thing?"

"No, it's not like that."

"Enough!" Jim interrupted her impatiently, holding Amy and facing the reporters' flashlights, "I'm announcing today that Anne cheated on me before marriage. Therefore, I hereby terminate my engagement with her, and Amy will marry into the Smith family on her behalf."

Anne felt aggrieved because she was framed but had no evidence to argue. Now, this happened, and she would definitely be defamed by the media's irresponsible coverage.

Since that cup of wine came from her 'good aunt' Kate, Amy should be also part of it.

No, she must clarify it!

Anne rushed to Jim and grabbed his wrist, "Jim, you gotta listen to me, I was framed."

"Framed? Didn't you enter a strange man's room on your own?" The corner of Jim's lips curved up, and he whispered into Anne's ear, "It doesn't matter. I need you to cheat on me."

In shock, Anne widened her eyes, clenched her fists, and shivered, "What do you mean?"

Jim spoke in a voice only audible to the two of them, "In fact, I've been favoring Amy. But your dad concluded the engagement with my grandpa. I have to care about his reputation and could not find an excuse to break off our engagement. Now you had an affair, and I have to say sorry to your deceased dad."

Unfaithful man and lowly bitch, what a perfect match! Slut and scum, happy marriage!

"Jim, Amy, how dare you!" Anne gnashed her teeth and clenched her fists to suppress the urge to kill the unfaithful man!

Jim smiled, "We've been together for quite some time. If you are not No. 1 beauty in Carl City, do you think I would tacitly consent to the engagement for so many years? Except for your appearance, you are nothing and not even worthy to polish shoes for Amy!"

Anne was trying her best to suppress the intent to tear the pair of bitches apart!