"I know the two of you want to put me as the person who tried to harm you but it wasn't me. I know that you don't have your memories and you're just pretending so it's easy for you to assume it's me because of him," Beth looked at Liam. "How are you so sure that he wasn't the one who tried to kill you?"
The more Beth talked, the more Veronica smelled the alcohol she consumed. Maybe Beth didn't know how strong the drinks she had were. It was easy to get too relaxed here with the music so loud and everyone in a good mood.
"I am not doing this here with you," Veronica said, stepping away from Beth. It wasn't that she didn't want to know what Beth knew, but this might go bad with Beth drunk.
"No, we are going to do this now before the two of you try to put something on me that I didn't do. It was either him or one of his relatives, not me. You need to start questioning your husband," Beth said, her voice unintentionally loud.
