Severed Bond Fated Omega (Jason and Sophia) novel Chapter 130

Chapter 130

It mediately caused another upro

Netizens wem wild, sharing in and gathering to watch the juicy drama unfold like a serial drama

In the video. I was elegant and composed, my tone gentle. I calmly recounted my love story with Jason: how we fell i love, how we overcame obstacles to bonded with each other, and how Tanner interfered in flowed smoothly, like a

storyteller

I didn’t rush to refure Vera’s smear campaign It didn’t sound sharp, but the information was immense

High school acquaintanceship implied that we met at a very innocent age, not mentioning whether the childhood betrothal w True Even if it were true, wouldn’t an 18–year–old male werewolf be more interested in girls his own age than a child in elementary school? Overcoming obstacles to get married indicated that Vera was already harsh and disliked me. The timing of the interference subtly hinted that we only interacted with the Cooper Family because of

business collaboration Where did this pre–arranged bonding come from if our families had never interacted?

After telling the story. I presented the evidence to refute Vera & statements one by one I had chat logs, recordings photos, the truth I disclosed the complete information about the huge compensation; it was agreed upon by both parties after Vera found out about Jason’s affair, and we both agreed to it without objection. It wasn’t a demand I made because I refused to bonding severance

Regarding Vera’s statement that I was in a hotel room with another man. I had cleverly deleted the latter half of the hotel corridor surveillance video However, I had someone find the video of me exiting the hotel, a total of nine minutes; not even enough time to change clothes.

The final piece of evidence was Jason’s own admission that his mother’s statements were all fabrications

Although I revealed many things, I still left Jason with a shred of dignity by not releasing the disgusting recording, the messy bed photos, and so on.

Public opinion exploded again.

After doing all this, I returned to my apartment, packed a few clothes, and drove away from MoonCloud Pack at 11

PM

I didn’t notice that two cars were following me, keeping a discreet distance

The late–night roads were still bustling with traffic. I had the window down, and the night breeze carried a faint floral scent from somewhere, while the streetlights stretched endlessly ahead.

My will muttered to itself, “IT FEELS LIKE IT’S BEEN SO LONG SINCE IVE LAST BREATHE IN THE SCENT

OF FLOWERS SO PEACEFULLY

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