"You mean someone forced you to say those things, or in other words, someone impersonated you and purposely said those words to make you look bad."
For harmony's sake, Zoe Quinn's body was pixelated, but her face was clearly visible in the camera.
Even if the face was pixelated, Claire Sullivan could recognize that it was the Zoe Quinn she had loved for years!
"No." Zoe Quinn shook her head, feeling so panicked that she didn't know what to say.
"I was framed, I was wronged."
"Will you believe me, please?"
She cried, clutching Claire Sullivan's hand tightly.
"Am I just a plaything for your father? Whatever you want, I give you everything."
Claire Sullivan showed no mercy, nor did she soften her expression, and asked mockingly.
She had put all her heart into the Joyce Family, but in their eyes, she was just a tool, a plaything.
At that moment, a chill spread from the soles of Claire Sullivan's feet to her heart, making her body tremble.
