“And I told you—I’ll take responsibility for you.”

“Confirmed. Jezin, there’s either something wrong with your brain or something wrong with your eyes.”

I took out my phone and played the video Gill had sent me for Jezin to see.

The footage was from that very night—him and May tangled up together in bed.

Jezin’s legs went weak in fright. He stared at the phone screen in disbelief. “That’s impossible!”

His agent had probably clearly told him that Eternity Pack had already taken care of all the evidence!

Since I was holding the phone right up to Jezin’s face, the livestream camera—already rolling—couldn’t capture what was on the screen.

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