“What do you mean?” The woman was shaking with anger. “You're saying I'm slandering Declan while disregarding my reputation? He didn't ask to delete the footage on the spot. He did it later!”

Declan, who had been silent the whole time, chimed in and said, “You’re wrong. I’ve never visited Mystic Midnight again after I left.”

“What?”

“Besides, it occurs to me that you don’t know a drunk man well. Based on the video, I was very drunk and could barely stand on my own. There’s no way I could get any reaction in that situation, so how could I have sex with you?”

“I…” The woman was stumped. She was so nervous that beads of sweat were beginning to form on her forehead.

Cillian frowned. He knew his plan had failed, so he turned around and said to the woman, “How dare you! How could you slander my brother with these photos?”

“No! No! I didn’t!”

Cillian looked at her coldly and continued. “You didn’t? There are plenty of loopholes in your story. If it hadn’t been for Miss McKinnon, the K