Chapter 64
Zachary’s face darkened. “Who did this waiter interact with during the party?”
“He was serving drinks, sir. He probably contacted most guests.”
“No need to search further. I know who did it.”
A familiar voice made Sarah and Zachary turn around as Steven approached.
“Where were you earlier?” Sarah asked curiously.
“If I hadn’t been late, I wouldn’t have caught this.” Steven held up his phone.
He showed them a photo.
It captured a man in the garden with a woman holding champagne, speaking to him.
The man was Sarah’s attacker, and the woman was Lucy!
Sarah’s eyes sharpened. Lucy had harassed her repeatedly, and now stooped to this level.
Steven swiped to another photo, scoffing: “She’s not the only one involved.”
The photo showed the earlier scene with Mia protecting Sarah. Behind them, a waiter carrying a tray of drinks was stumbling-
someone’s foot had deliberately tripped him.
That’s why the tray tipped, spilling wine on Mia’s dress.
The owner of that foot was now chatting and laughing with Lucy, acting as if nothing had happened.
A cold fury settled over Zachary’s face, his dark eyes fixing on Charlotte.
Mia’s pretty face flushed with anger. “That Lucy! I’ll make her regret this. She keeps bullying Sarah, thinking she can get away
with it!”
“Mial”
Zachary knew that look and stopped her. “Listen to what Sarah has to say.”
“Mia, could you help me with something?” Sarah asked gently, barely containing her anger.
“Off
“Of course, anything!”
Sarah whispered in Mia’s ear, making Zachary and Steven curious.
Mia burst into delighted giggles. “Sarah, that’s brilliant!”
“Go on then,” Sarah smiled softly.
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After Mia left, Sarah turned to Zachary. “I’ll need your help too.”
“Sure.” His single word carried endless cold fury.
Across the hall, James chatted with business executives while his mother fawned over society wives.
Lucy and Charlotte watched Sarah maliciously from a couch, plotting her humiliation, when Mia approached with a wine glass.
“Charlotte, come here,” Mia commanded haughtily.
Charlotte gave her an odd look but stood up anyway after all, Mia was the Reynolds family princess, and this was their event.
“What can I do for you?” she asked sweetly, maintaining perfect poise.
“Just having a drink with you.” Mia raised her glass, then stumbled deliberately. The red wine splashed all over Charlotte’s
expensive dress, ruining it instantly.
Charlotte barely contained her fury, though her face still turned livid.
