“Elijah.” He called for his assistant. “Arrange for someone to take her home. She’s not been well these days, so let her rest at home.”
Elijah quickly agreed, treating Priscilla with utmost respect. “Mrs. Carlton, let me take you home.”
Priscilla looked coldly at Wesley and Larissa. “Scumbag and slut.”
She turned and left, her body trembling, her steps unsteady.
Wesley’s face darkened.
Larissa breathed a sigh of relief, biting her lip and softly thanking Wesley, “Wes, thank you.”
Once again, he had taken her side.
“Let’s go back to the office.” Wesley said indifferently as he left the private room.
Larissa softly replied, “Mm,” and followed in Wesley’s footsteps.
After Wesley finished his meeting at the company, Elijah had already returned.
Wesley closed the file, feeling irritable. “How is she?”
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Elijah replied, “Mrs. Carlton cried the whole way home.“‘
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She hadn’t made a sound, only letting tears fall one by one.
No matter how you looked at it, the sight was heart- wrenching.
“What about the surveillance footage?” Wesley asked.
Elijah handed the tablet to Wesley. On the screen was the recovered footage, showing Larissa having dinner with the rival executive that day.
From the video, it was clear that Larissa was not in good spirits. She and the other party only discussed work benefits and never mentioned the formula.
So, the formula leak had nothing to do with her.
His wife was being too harsh on her own sister.
“Did you find anything else?” he continued to ask.
Elijah replied, “Ms. Wilburn and the executive only met this one time, and had no other contact. The formula the other party obtained was the final version adjusted by Mrs. Carlton.”
In other words, the only one who could have leaked it was Priscilla.
Larissa listened quietly, pressing her hand to her chest in relief. “The innocent have nothing to fear.”
She then softly pleaded with Elijah, “Please, make sure those surveillance videos are never leaked.”
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Elijah agreed.
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“I’ll head back to R&D now.” Larissa left with small steps.
As she turned, her previously fragile expression was tinged with excitement.
It was the smile of a victor.
That’s right, she had orchestrated all of this–a flawless plan, step by step. Unless she confessed herself, Priscilla would never find any evidence.
Even if the surveillance footage was recovered, she had nothing to fear. After all, during that dinner, neither she nor the other party had mentioned the formula.
And she had deliberately put on such a show to stop Priscilla from checking the footage, just to deepen the rift between Priscilla and Wesley.
Priscilla, her dear Priscilla…
She had already given Priscilla a life of luxury, yet not only was Priscilla ungrateful, she had repeatedly humiliated her, making everyone think her own perfumery skills were inferior.
Clearly, she had studied under an international master, while Priscilla was just a self–taught amateur.
Why should Priscilla be better than her?
There only needed to be one genius perfumer.
And Wesley…
Since Priscilla kept trying to drive a wedge between her and
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Wes, she might as well take Wes back for herself.
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Priscilla sat in the living room for a long time.
She waited until Wesley came home at ten o’clock.
Her eyes were swollen and red as she stared at him. “Wesley…”
“I’ve had the surveillance footage recovered. The truth you wanted is all in there.” Wesley handed her the tablet.
Priscilla immediately opened it and watched it three times. from start to finish.
“Impossible.” She murmured in a daze.
How could this be?
How could Larissa not have mentioned the formula to the
other party?
Wesley took the tablet away and pulled his wife into his arms, speaking softly: “Priscilla, I know you grew up with your grandmother and aren’t close to the Wilburn family, but Larissa has a good heart. She’s not that kind of person.”
“It’s fine if you don’t like her, but you can’t just accuse her without reason.”
Priscilla felt a heavy pressure in her chest. “So you mean, it was me?”
Wesley was silent for a few seconds. “For now, yes. The formula the other party got was the final version you
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adjusted.”
He didn’t believe his wife was that kind of person, but the facts were right there.
The evidence was clear and laid out for all to see.
Priscilla collapsed onto the sofa.
Her mind was in utter chaos.
She knew very well that she hadn’t leaked the formula, but she couldn’t explain how the final version she had personally tested multiple times had ended up in the other party’s hands.
Where exactly had things gone wrong?
“Priscilla, it’s okay, I’ll stay with you,” Wesley said softly. “Go change your clothes, let’s go to the mansion.“”
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