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    Andromache had one clear goal in mind: she wanted to use this situation to make sure Corrine was locked away for life. If the Ford family tried to protect her, they would be dragged down too. After all, the Ford family had ruled Lyhaton for years, and it was time for the bnce of power to shift.


    Jayden opened his mouth to speak, but Corrine took his hand. “You should go get ready,” she said.


    When he felt something in her hand, Jayden’s eyes flickered for a moment. He studied Corrine closely.


    “Go on,” she urged him again.


    Jayden hesitated, his lips pressed into a tight line, before he finally walked away.


    As he watched Jayden leave, Brannon’s face twisted into a smug grin. “Mr. Ford, you’re quite the perceptive man.”


    Jayden paused when he heard this, giving Brannon a sharp, lingering look.


    But before anything else could happen, Jules stepped forward quickly. He grabbed Brannon by the cor and shoved him hard against the wall. “Say another word, and I’ll make you regret it!”


    “Jules!” Corrine and Jayden shouted at the same time.


    Jules gritted his teeth, his forehead veins bulging, and his jaw clenched tight, showing just how much he was holding back. With a cold snort, he let Brannon go and turned to leave.


    Once Jayden and Jules were gone, Corrine absentmindedly fiddled with the empty paper cup and casually said, “Shall we talk about my situation?”


    Everyone in the room was caught off guard by this, and all eyes immediately turned to Corrine.


    Wilbur’s eyes were full of both curiosity and suspicion.


    Was Corrine really about to confess this quickly?


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    It was nothing like he had expected.


    Thest time this troublemaker had been at the station, she had caused chaos, with powerful figures from all sides stepping in.


    Brannon, unaware of this history, thought Corrine had realized her supporters couldn’t help her and was now ready to confess her crime. “Alright,” Brannon said, straightening his cor and sitting down across from her with an air of superiority. “Then, tell me everything you know.”


    Corrine responded, “They had bad intentions toward me. I was just defending myself. I didn’t expect them to be so weak and unable to fight back. It’s as simple as that.”


    Brannon’s expression darkened. “Corrine, are you toying with me?”


    “I’m telling the truth,” Corrine said, meeting his gaze head-on. “If you don’t believe me, ask those people.”


    Brannon red at her for a moment, and then scoffed. “We’ll see if your determination is as strong as your words.”


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