Helena paused for effect, then beckoned Joey over with a wave, whispering with a smirk, "If he publicly declares me his fianc??e, I'll just tell the judge we had a spat. Otherwise, I'll ruin him." Lighting a cigarette, she laughed smugly.
Joey's expression remained stoic, her voice low yet filled with a commanding presence. "You're going to be disappointed. As long as I'm here, no one can frame him!"
Helena exhaled a smoke ring, mocking Joey, "The police have proof. I was r***d by him, and they found Frederic's sperm inside me. What makes you think you can win this case?"
Joey stirred her coffee slowly, not looking up. "Since you've been having s*x, did you notice anything unique on Frederic's body?"
Confident, Helena grinned. "A red mole on his left chest, a two-inch scar on his right
