He Cheated. I Rose.

Chapter 192 Chloe's Evidence

Arthur denied it. "Chloe, it's not like that between Jennifer and me! How many times do I have to say it? Why won't you believe me?" Chloe just ignored him. Her cool gaze landed on Jennifer. "Jennifer, whether you want Arthur, the Myers family, or the Myers Group—that's your business. I've already stepped aside. So why do you keep poking at me, just to get a reaction?" Jennifer played innocent. "Chloe, what are you talking about? I don't understand." "You don't? Let me refresh your memory." Without another word, Chloe pulled out her phone and played a short clip. The video wasn't long. It was shot in a dim corner of a bar. One person was dressed strangely; sitting across from them was Linda, who looked out of her depth. The audio was muffled, but the camera clearly showed the oddly-dressed person handing Linda photos of Chloe and Landon. One glance, and it all clicked.So this was the source of all those online 'exposés'. But who was that weirdly dressed figure? Arthur froze the moment he saw the video. Others might not recognize the person in disguise, but Arthur knew in an instant. Those eyes... no mistaking them... It was Jennifer. But why the costume? She actually did this... Seeing the proof of Jennifer's actions, Arthur was completely thrown. He knew Landon was Chloe's boss. When the scandal had blown up online, he'd even considered speaking up to clarify things. Jennifer had stopped him back then, telling him not to be impulsive, to think it through. And now, with the evidence right here, it was all Jennifer's doing? Why would she do this? If this wasn't handled perfectly... he didn't even want to think about the consequences."Jennifer... you..." Arthur's eyes were wide, his words failing him. Jennifer was shocked seeing the video. She couldn't believe Chloe had a video of such a secret meeting. Just who was this woman? How did she manage to dig this up? "You could have just ridden off into the sunset with your precious Arthur." Chloe's eyes narrowed. "But why do you two keep shoving yourselves in my face? I've warned you before—stop trying to get a rise out of me. Or I will bite." With her scheme exposed, Jennifer stalled, panic setting in. "Chloe, I really don't know what you're talking about. That video doesn't even show who it is. Are you trying to frame me?" Jennifer forced a smile, trying to project calm. They were surrounded by media. If she backed down now, she'd be playing right into Chloe's hands and might never recover. As long as she insisted the person in the video wasn't her, what could Chloe really do?"You just don't know when to quit, do you?" Chloe let out a cold laugh, flicking her thumb to pull up a second video. This one was crystal clear. It showed the masked figure—right after Linda rushed off—yanking off their disguise in a shadowy corner. Underneath was a face that was a dead ringer for Jennifer's. And the camera caught her self-satisfied grin perfectly. Jennifer watched, silent. Getting caught on film meeting Linda in the bar was one thing. But a quiet street corner? That was filmed too? How was that even possible? What kind of connections did Chloe have to get this? "Jennifer, is this true? Why would you do this?" This time, it was Arthur who spoke. His voice was almost shaking. Hearing him, Jennifer's heart sank. She panicked. In Arthur's eyes, she was perfect. Chloe wasn't even fit to be compared to a world-class pianist like her. Now, with Chloe exposing everything, Jennifer's halo was slipping—in the eyes of her fans, and in Arthur's. She couldn't admit it. No way. "Chloe, I know you don't like me because of Arthur. But if you're gonna pin this on me, at least come up with a better reason. This lowlife stuff... I'd never sink that far." Jennifer's tone turned hard. "You have power now, so you can slap any label you want on people. I'm just an ordinary woman. How can I compare with you? You're the one calling the shots—no one dares to contradict you." "At least you own that you can't hold a candle to me. So why keep trying to stir up drama?" Chloe's voice lowered, her anger clear. "If you claim this is fake, then..."

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