Bye-bye Trash! Hello Queen! novel Chapter 70

“Who’s sisters with her? Nathan, I wouldn’t dare be sisters with such a vicious woman,” Natalie said, cutting him off with a smile.

“You and your daughter are two peas in a pod. Whenever Joanna does something wrong, you’re the first to jump out and pin the blame on me. This has happened countless times.”

“I told you at the gala that I wouldn’t let you bully me anymore. For every time you try to hurt me, I will hit back even harder.”

Nathan was speechless. This damn Natalie had really changed.

He stammered, “…Natalie, what are you talking about? Where did you get this video to frame Joanna?”

“Fine. You say I’m framing her? Then let’s hand all this evidence over to the police. I’m sure her call history with these two men will be very interesting.” Natalie’s cool gaze swept over Joanna.

Joanna sat on the floor in terror. She couldn’t go to jail. With a criminal record, the Griffith family would never let her in.

Damn it! I’m his daughter too! Why can’t I be the Scott family heiress and marry Sebastian? Why do I have to be the illegitimate daughter, the adopted one hidden from the world?

“It wasn’t me! Natalie, why are you framing me? What did I ever do to you? You stole Sebastian from me, you stole my parents from me. Why are you being so cruel? I just wanted someone to care about me!” Joanna wailed.

Sebastian couldn’t bear to see her suffer. He helped her to her feet and looked at Natalie. “Natalie, I’m asking you one last time. Did you frame Joanna?”

Natalie stared at him as if he were a complete moron.

She wanted to curse him out with every vile word in existence, to curse his entire family tree back eighteen generations.

“Too far? You let your first love harm my bodyguard and my grandmother, and you’re telling me I’m going too far?” Marshall’s charming eyes flashed with a dangerous red glint. He held up a USB drive. “I have more evidence right here. If she goes to jail, she won’t be getting out. Are you sure you want to keep protecting her?”

Marshall’s smile was eerie. His eyes flickered toward the composed Natalie.

Natalie glanced at the drive in his hand, feeling exasperated. That was the evidence she had sent him. It wasn’t the right time to use it yet.

Joanna clung to Sebastian, sobbing. “Sebastian, it wasn’t me, it really wasn’t! How could I possibly do something like that? I didn’t do it! I don’t know why Natalie wants to frame me!”

Natalie’s voice was cold. “Mr. Spencer, didn’t you call the police? Where are they? Let’s get them over here to sort this out.”

“And since these people can’t see the truth, let’s invite all the netizens of the world to judge for themselves.”