The woman spoke so loudly that the people next to me looked over to me.

That's when I remembered too. Six years ago, at Carter's mother's birthday party, I was wrongly accused by Vanessa of stealing a bracelet, and this woman was the owner of the bracelet.

And surprisingly, Carter didn't check the facts either and said I stole something.

"What are you still looking at! Why don't you hurry and take off my bracelet!" The woman squeezed my wrist and warned viciously.

"Let go of your hand."

The woman was shocked by my cold tone and froze for a moment, but quickly returned to her initial vicious appearance: "Are...