Lynn Scott shook her head: "No, Winnie, we're no match for her. I don't want to drag everyone down again."
Winnie Rove scoffed: "This isn't for you; it's for myself. What the hell does Scarlett Glenn think she is? I must expose her true face to everyone."
...
Ethan Herd returned to the Hospital and happened to bump into Ollie Cohen. He looked terrible. The hangover from last night hadn't worn off yet.
Ethan stopped Ollie: "Uncle, my woman is resting now. If you have something to say, you can talk to me instead. We're inseparable."
Ollie's face turned cold, devoid of his usual gentle smile: "I'm actually here to see you."
"What's the matter?"
"What's the deal with the photo?"
Ethan pretended to be clueless: "What photo?"
On the surface, he was extremely composed, but deep down, he was ecstatic. His uncle must have already received a series of calls from home.
Ollie sneered and took out his mobile phone to show the photo. "Don't pretend this didn't come from your phone."
