Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

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Chapter 448

Sliva said, “Because of this, anyone who manages to buy a piece for themselves would

never consider

reselling it. I’m sure you must’ve felt you were being lied to when told this was a genuine

product.

“I’m also certain Ms. Alexa wouldn’t sell any of her creations to you even if you gave her

all the money in

the world.”

Sliva’s gaze showed a dark, cunning air before she added, “You are far from qualified to be

able to obtain

one, in any respect.”

“You… You!” Sophia cried, eyes bugging out from her face, but she couldn’t find the words.

The guests were on Sliva’s side on this one.

Sophia had caused trouble countless times by now, her reputation in Solana City on a

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needle’s edge. If it

weren’t for her husband, Javier Beckett, she wouldn’t have been able to stick around any

longer.

It was all the more infuriating that someone who was debased and shameless as Sophia

was calling for

justice to be done.

“Besides,” Sliva said, turning to Betty, “Can you confidently say you had no clue that this

product was a

counterfeit, Ms. Betty?”

Betty tried her best to stand up for herself. “O-Of course I can! I have no reason to buy a

fake! I have the

money!”

“I doubt it,” Alyssa snorted.

The crowd was stunned. What did Alyssa mean by this?

Jasper glanced at her as well. The sheer brightness of her smile ignited a fiery sensation in

his heart.

So, she had set up this entire chess game from the start.

“What do you mean by that? Are you going to accuse my daughter again?” Sophia cried,

hugging her

daughter and quivering as if they were the victims.

Sliva ignored her and said to Betty, “I’m sure you still recall who you sought out to make

this fake.”

There was no way Betty was going to respond to her. She’d be digging her own grave

otherwise.

“No? Well, let me refresh your memory then.”

The big screen onstage suddenly displayed a live video feed of a foreign man.

“Good evening. Tyson.” Sliva grinned at him.

“Hi, Sliva. And… Madam.” Tyler waved bashfully.

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“Your work is as impressive as ever,” Alyssa praised, not the least bit upset at him. “I

knew this necklace.

was your creation the instant I saw it.”

Betty’s vision swam. If it weren’t for her mother clutching her, she would have buckled

onto the floor by

ΠΟΥ.

Tyson sighed, looking guilty. He then held out an invoice against the camera for all to see.

“I was commissioned to counterfeit Madam Alexa’s creation, Lacrima Dei. You’ll be able to

see who

commissioned me right on this document here,” said Tyson.

All cameras zoomed into the screen, getting all the footage they could. At the bottom

corner of the

invoice, two words were written clear as day: Betty Beckett.

Sophia flinched, hurriedly asking Betty, “What is this? Why is your name written there?

Didn’t you say Zoe

was the one who commissioned him?”

Betty nearly burst into tears. “She-She s-set me up, Mom!”

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