"What problem? The problem of being used and framed? Leslie, you're the one who told the media, right?"
Leslie smiled and said, "So you're not as dumb as I thought. Actually, I sold the story to the media to help you; otherwise, how could you have left Allen? But this time, you escaped on your own."
"Help me?" Blanchian scoffed. "I never knew helping someone could be like this."
"Now you know, right?" Leslie was feeling quite pleased with herself and showed no mercy towards Blanchian.
"If Isabella knew you were scheming against her like this, what do you think she would think?"
Leslie wasn't afraid at all. "Why don't you tell her? Do you think she would believe you? Compared to you, she trusts me more. You stole her fiancé; she would love to tear you apart."
