Sharon Ainsworth's expression suddenly changed. "How did you know that detail? Did Leon Lynch tell you?"
"How I found out isn't important. What matters is that you're doomed to lose this confrontation today. Even if all the evidence points to him, I won't believe it. Because between his character and yours, you are without a doubt the more despicable one. That alone tells me everything I need to know about the credibility of this situation."
Sharon Ainsworth trembled with anger. "Nora Ainsworth, you're more than just bad luck—you're the curse of my marital prospects! Since you already know, I'll just say it outright. Even if you tell everyone, who do you think is going to believe you? Everyone knows what kind of person you are. No one will believe you. But me? I'm different. The image I've always projected to the public is one of a gentle, beautiful, noble, and elegant woman. We'll just wait and see! Leon Lynch will eventually cave under the pressure and marry me!"
