Chapter 1610: Chapter 1610: This Is What You Owe Me!
"Not her fault?" Xaviera sneered, "Fine, I hope Mr. Powell can always stick to his own thoughts."
After finishing, Xaviera snapped her fingers. Quinnâs heart skipped a beat, and a wave of horror surged through her.
The next moment, another surveillance clip appeared on the big screen, showing pale-faced Quinn lying in a hospital bed.
â Jacob roared, "Xaviera! Apologize to Quinn now!"
â Xaviera: "I didnât push her, she fell on her own!"
â Quinn coughed a few times, "Brother, Iâm fine, donât blame sister, cough... I forgive her."
â Jacobâs anger grew stronger, ruthlessly slapping Xaviera in the face, roaring, "Quinn doesnât want to hold a grudge against you, and you still say she fell on purpose! sheâs already weak and sick, how could she risk her life like that? Xaviera, how could you be so vicious!"
Xaviera covered her cheek as tears welled up in her eyes, "I said, I didnât push her!"
Slap!
Jacob angrily stood up, slapping Xaviera again and then fiercely kicking her knee, "Kneel down! When youâre willing to admit your mistake, stand up! If you donât want to admit it, keep kneeling for me!"
Jacob left in a huff, leaving two bodyguards to supervise Xavieraâs kneeling.
Kneeling on the ground with aching knees, Xaviera stared at Quinn, "You framed me?"
At this point, Quinn at the venue felt as if her heart was about to stop.
No way! The next scene couldnât be shown!
Immediately, the audience saw Quinn in the video with a smug, vicious smile on her face.
Her face still pale, but no longer showing weakness, she giggled, "Yeah! I framed you, but my brother doesnât believe you!"
Quinnâs legs gave out, and she collapsed to the ground.
The video ended, leaving everyone present in shock. The truth was laid out before them, and even those who accepted bribes from the Powell family no longer dared to speak up.
Madam Powell glared at Xaviera with a vicious look, while Jacob stared in disbelief at Quinn.
He never expected the truth to be like this!
Quinn struggled to stand up, "No! No! This is fake!"
A few seconds of silence followed, and then the crowd came back to their senses, "Holy shit! Quinn really is manipulative! She looks so gentle and weak, but sheâs actually rotten to the core!"
"She was only fifteen five years ago! She could think of intentionally falling down the stairs to frame Xaviera, some people are just born evil!"
"Is there something wrong with Jacob? He blindly trusts Quinn, and beats his own little sister! Those two slaps were with full force, Xavieraâs face was swollen!"
"The Powell family are all terrible, to treat Xaviera like this for an adopted daughter, no wonder Xaviera refuses to go back to the Powell family! Also, judging by the situation, abduction and detention are facts!"
Quinnâs tears fell like rain, "No, Xaviera, youâre wronging me!"
Previously, Xaviera had no evidence, so no matter what she said, everyone wouldnât believe her. But now with the surveillance footage, everyone knew Quinn had framed Xaviera, causing her to break ties with the Powell family!
Robertâs eyes reddened, "Xi, Xaviera..."
Jacobâs eyes also reddened. Even though he had initially approached Xaviera for blood, he genuinely wanted to treat her like a sister. It was only because Xaviera hurt Quinn and refused to apologize that he became disgusted with her.
But now it turned out that everything was orchestrated by Quinn. She ruined his relationship with Xaviera!
Jacob couldnât accept this reality. His most trusted sister had lied and used him to go after Xaviera!
Slap!
Suddenly, a crisp sound erupted, and Quinn covered her reddened cheek. Xaviera quickly pulled out a tissue and wiped her hand with disgust as if she had touched a virus..
Xaviera slightly curled the corners of her mouth, "Miss Powell, this is what you owe me!"
Jacob instinctively rushed over, blocking in front of Quinn, and looked at Xaviera warily.
Xavieraâs eyes filled with mockery, "After all this, Mr. Powell, you still want to protect her?"
Jacob was suddenly at a loss for words. Defending Quinn seemed to have become his instinct, even knowing what she had done, he couldnât bear to see her cry.
"Mr. Powell, you probably donât know, when you couldnât see, it wasnât me who bullied Quinn, but she who abused me. A slap is just an appetizer. And now you still want to defend her?"
"If Quinn wants to kill me, will you even hold the knife for her?"