“Believe you?” Jane stepped forward, looking at Queena with extreme disdain. “You did so many things, scheming to get close to Patrick, pretending to be a pitiful woman in front of him, seeking sympathy. And even faking late-stage stomach cancer just to get engaged with Patrick!”
Jane’s voice was not loud but it was forceful.
The whole room erupted into chaos and discussion, “What? Queena’s late-stage stomach cancer was fake? So she wasn’t really sick?”
“How could this be? She even pretended to have late-stage stomach cancer. Was she cursing herself to death?”
“You don’t understand. If she didn’t pretend to have late-stage stomach cancer, how could she gain Mr. Pansy’s sympathy? Unfortunately, Mr. Pansy saw through everything a long time ago; this is called to pursue a narrow gain while neglecting a greater danger.”
“Queena really shot herself in the foot this time.”
“…”
“No, that’s not true! You’re accusing me wrongly!” Queena took steps back and struggled desperately.
Jane approached step by step and spoke sarcastically, “I’m accusing you wrongly? Look at what this is.”
After speaking, Jane released a video.
In the video were Queena and her attending physician Dr. Tuffin.
Queena handed Dr. Tuffin a bank card, “Here are five million dollars for now; I’ll give you another five million after it’s done.”
Dr. Tuffin took the bank card and nodded hesitantly, “Miss Dillon, I’m helping you because of Mr. Swift; as you know if Mr. Pansy finds out about this matter, then my life will be over.”
“Don’t worry about that,” said Queena confidently. “Patrick likes me. As long as you can handle this matter well, after I marry Patrick and become the mistress of the Pansy family, you will benefit too! I’ll promote you as head doctor then. Isn’t that good enough?”
“Thanks Miss Dillon,” said Dr. Tuffin happily. “I’ll arrange it tomorrow so you can pretend like having late stage stomach cancer. But for authenticity purposes, you may have some difficulties.”
“That’s no problem!” There was an unwavering determination in Queena’s eyes, “As long as I can make Patrick feel sorry for me, and love me, I don’t mind suffering a bit.”
The video stopped abruptly here.
Queena stared incredulously at the big screen, horrified by what had happened…
Where did Jane get hold of such footage from anyway?
“Alright, now the evidence is solid, Queena, do you have anything else to say?” Jane smirked with a cold tone. “Are you going to say that this video is fake? That I’m framing you? Do I need to bring Dr. Tuffin here and confront you face-to-face?”
At this point, the evidence was undeniable. Even if Queena didn’t admit it, it wouldn’t change anything.
She couldn’t understand how things had turned out like this.
Today was supposed to be her engagement ceremony with Patrick! It should have been the happiest and most glorious moment of her life!
How could it…
Queena trembled all over in disbelief as she looked at Jane and Patrick in front of her, feeling extremely resentful.
“Queena, for so many years you’ve been scheming to get close to Patrick even pretending to have late-stage cancer just for his sympathy. Your goal was always about stealing Pansy Group’s business secrets. Is that what love means to you?” Jane sneered with a mocking curve on her lips.
“No… that’s not true!” Queena cried bitterly.
She grabbed onto Patrick’s arm and sobbed while wiping away tears and snot from her face. “Patrick, listen to me! Listen while I explain! Antony really did want me to steal the North Bay Amusement Park project but I didn’t do it because I really love you! Everything was because he threatened me!”
“So does that mean that you’re admitting that Candy isn’t who you are?” Jane looked down at Queena lying on the ground with sarcasm in every word she spoke.
Patrick calmly pulled his arm away from Queena’s grip, revealing an expression of extreme disgust towards her, “You’re not Candy at all; just another daughter of one of my kidnappers back then. So everything about what happened back then must be clear as day for your understanding.”
A chilling aura emanated from Patrick causing temperatures around him drop by several degrees instantly.
There were times when he truly believed that Queena was Candy which led him hurt Jane due their past history together.
Little did anyone expect that Queena was actually fake. She deliberately impersonated Candy, approached him with cunning intentions, continuously hurting Jane, and repeatedly attempted to steal the secrets of the Pansy Group.
No wonder Jane’s first instinct was that Queena was not Candy.
Patrick also sensed that something was increasingly amiss.
Therefore, when Jane told him that this Candy was a fake, he chose to believe Jane. Together, they carefully set up this trap to expose Queena’s true identity and Antony’s conspiracy at this moment.
“It’s you! Jane, all of this is because of you!” Queena suddenly realized something and her eyes burst with intense hatred as she stared at Jane.
“Today, everything was planned by you! You pretended to make me believe that Patrick really wanted to get engaged with me, made me relax my guard, and then you schemed to find evidence to destroy me!” Queena shouted hoarsely. “Jane, it’s all your doing!”
“It was me. So what?” Jane raised her lips and gave a faint cold laugh. “If you don’t want others to know what you’re up to, don’t do it in the first place. You should have known what kind of result would come from your actions. From heaven to hell, it doesn’t feel good does it? You brought this upon yourself.”
Pausing for a moment, Jane dropped another bombshell, “I bet you didn’t expect that the plan book that you gave Antony was actually fake.”
“What? It’s fake?” Queena couldn’t believe her ears.
She had personally taken pictures of the plan book from Patrick’s study room. How could it be fake?
Could it be… Patrick knew all along that she wanted to steal the plan book and deliberately led her into a trap?
“Of course it’s fake,” said Patrick in his sexy voice as he slightly curved his thin lips while giving Antony a cold look.
“Do you think by letting Queena steal the North Bay Amusement Park project proposal will ruin our plans?”
As soon as Patrick cast his icy gaze over, Antony’s heart surged with an uneasy feeling.
Could it be…
Sure enough, the next second Patrick’s cool voice rang out again, “The contents on the proposal are all false so those raw materials which costed high price were just useless junk.”