My Ex-husband Begs Me Back novel Chapter 233

"Who knows? After all, someone like you could do anything. "

Molly refused to admit it, and Camille just stared at her for a moment.

Preston said coldly, "Molly, there are only three of us in this room right now. If you confess that you have a chance to make things right, or do you want everyone to know?"

"So, you don't believe me, brother? I said I didn't, I'm not bored enough to do such things. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. If you have any proof, go ahead and prove it!"

Molly knew that they couldn't possibly have proof, and if they did, she wouldn't ask her. Instead, she would make her confess directly.

As to whether it had anything to do with her or not? Did it matter?

Of course not. All that mattered was that she was happy to see Camille in trouble. The rest of it didn't matter to her.

Molly looked at Camille and raised her eyebrows, a look that seemed to tell her once again to stick to the evidence if there was evidence, and not to accuse her if there wasn't.

Camille also narrowed her eyes slightly with a faint smile. "Molly, you mean that if I can prove that you had something to do with it, you'll admit that you did it, right?"

Molly was stunned.

She didn’t know what Camille meant.

But whatever Camille meant, she was not afraid.

She straightened her back and lift her head. "Of course, if you can show me proof that I did it, of course, I'll admit it. But what if you can't?"

Camille smiled meaningfully. "Yes, just remember what you said. Your brother is our witness. If I can't prove it, I'll apologize, ok?"

Molly laughed proudly, stared at Camille, and said, "What's the point of apologizing? If you can't prove it, you will promise me one thing Otherwise, I will promise you one thing. Deal?"

Camille recorded every word she said on her cell phone. Then she played it back to Molly.

Molly frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing. I just think it's better to record it as evidence, in case you will deny it later. What do you think?"

Molly was silent, but her face was noticeably less relaxed and reckless than before. But she thought it over that Camille had no proof. After all, she had done everything right.

Thinking of this, she was regaining back her confidence.

Camille took her eyes off her and sent Preston a few screenshots from her phone.

"Preston," she said casually, "why don't you show her these?"

Preston clicked on his phone and looked at it. His face was grim and cold. "Molly, did you really unite with Irene for this?"

Preston got up and walked over to Molly holding up his phone. He asked, "all your conversations with Irene are here. What do you have to say now? Do you realize that you're acting like a child? Do you understand that you broke the law?"

Molly was also stunned. Her eyes were glazed and she looked at the phone screen. There are several dialogues between her and Irene, which clearly recorded why she wanted to do this to Camille, and how she arranged for someone to delete Camille's work and steal them for Irene.

The screenshot of her profile picture and nickname was what she and Irene were currently using and remarking to each other, so she had no idea how Camille got them.

Her silence was a tacit approval to Preston.

Preston was irate. "Molly, why did you do this? I've told you a million times that if you have something against me, come after me and don't bother her. Don’t you understand me?"

Molly pressed her lips together, her hands clenched into fists. she retorted with no reflection but a sense of integrity, "so what if it was me? I don't like her. I just don't want to make her feel better. The more you act like this, the more I hate her. "

"Molly, you…"

Preston frowned and felt angry.

Molly said lightly, "are you going to hit me again? But you're..."