"What do you mean?" asked Rosalind Wood in frustration, feeling trapped. "I kept the bed sheets from that night as evidence of our rendezvous at the hotel."
Upon hearing this, Mrs. Clegg mentally crossed Rosalind's name off from the list of potential daughters-in-law.
A young, unmarried woman behaving so schemingly and shamelessly, even attempting to blackmail her way into the Clegg family... It must be a dream!
"I also have evidence proving that you were not with Hank Clegg the night before!" Shawn Clegg pointed at Rosalind Wood and declared, "My evidence will be here shortly!"
"What is your evidence?" Hank Clegg raised his brow in intrigue, mocking his brother slightly.
"Your pictures," Shawn Clegg said with a bitter laugh, filled with sorrow, "Your pictures with Victoria Talkington on your date, capturing the whole process."
Mrs. Clegg... she could no longer bear to be in the room.
Such shamelessness from Rosalind! And such outrageous behaviour from her youngest son!
