James Lancaster raised an eyebrow and let out a dry laugh.
"By some twist of fate, I walked into the wrong room that night and met Clara Green. As for those photos and videos—I don't care how you got them. Delete them now, or I'll sue you into oblivion."
With that, James threw an arm around Clara's shoulders and marched off, leaving Isabella Miller frozen in shock.
Had she actually pushed Clara straight into James Lancaster's bed?!
"What's so special about that woman anyway? How'd she snag a catch like James Lancaster?" Isabella sneered.
Lance Shen bristled at the admiration in her voice. A chill ran through him as he watched James carry Clara away, his fists clenching until his knuckles turned white.
"This was your brilliant plan? Now she's landed a billionaire! I told you—we didn't
