Entangled in the Night: Unable to Escape Him-Chapter 63: You and Chloe Nash Are Alike

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Chapter 63: Chapter 63: You and Chloe Nash Are Alike

Sienna’s face had been tampered with.

But this photo was real.

Chloe remembered it was Silas Prescott who saw Sienna talking to her senior, and he pinned her in a corner of the school, kissing her passionately.

That day, she was wearing this exact outfit.

Why did this woman have the photo, who exactly gave it to her.

Chloe’s eyes gradually took on a cold hue.

She asked, "Who told you to slander me, how much did she pay you?"

The woman froze for a moment upon hearing this, then said, "No one paid me, I’m just standing up for someone."

Chloe sneered, "If that’s the case, then go tell it to the police."

After speaking, Chloe wanted to pull out her phone to call the police.

The woman immediately stood up and lunged at Chloe, just then, a tall figure blocked her path.

Silas Prescott’s face was fierce as he glared at the woman, "Try touching him."

The woman was intimidated by his powerful aura.

She glanced at Silas Prescott a few times, stammering, "Who, who are you, why meddle in my business."

Silas chuckled, "So soon you’ve forgotten me, weren’t you just accusing me and Dr. Nash of having an affair."

Hearing this, the woman shivered all over.

She hadn’t even seen those photos before, how could she recognize this person.

She argued, "I, I have poor eyesight, couldn’t see clearly."

"Is it your poor eyesight, or these photos weren’t taken by you at all, speak, who sent you to slander Dr. Nash?"

Silas’s tone was very calm.

Yet beneath the calm exterior, there was always a terrifying gloom.

The woman wanted to argue but saw several bodyguards in black standing behind Silas Prescott.

Frightened, she had no choice but to speak honestly.

"Someone paid me to cause trouble here, I haven’t seen those photos."

Chloe couldn’t help clenching her fist, "Who is that person?"

"I don’t know her, I only remember she’s got a mole between her brows and dresses quite extravagantly, likely some socialite."

Hearing this trait, Chloe felt as if her heart had been struck really hard.

The unspeakable pain made her gasp for air.

A mole between the brows, and a socialite she’d clashed with before, who else could it be but Claire Channing.

She clenched her fist tightly, her eyes becoming frighteningly dark.

Chloe understood Claire Channing’s intentions perfectly.

To make sure her daughter Stella Sterling got Silas Prescott, she resorted to such means to frame her.

Is she trying to ruin her reputation?

What a ruthless person.

Both are her daughters, yet they’re treated so differently.

Chloe’s eyes gradually turned red.

Staring at the photo in her hand, suddenly she understood.

This photo was provided by Claire Channing.

That means she recognized Sienna five years ago and knew Sienna was dating Silas Prescott.

Did Henry Prescott find her also due to Claire Channing?

And those people gossiping about her?

Why were there so many people at the gate despite such heavy rain?

Previously she never thought much of it, only assumed it was chance.

Now thinking back, things were far from simple.

Perhaps all of this was someone deliberately setting a trap, leading her step by step into disaster.

First, let people gossip about her, making her unable to hold her head up at school.

Then have Henry pressure her to leave Silas Prescott.

All of this seemed normal but was somewhat strange.

Thinking of this possibility, Chloe’s fingers clenched even tighter.

Her nails dug deep into her skin, yet she felt no pain.

Her biological mother, abandoning her in the past, upon seeing her again years later, not only felt no guilt, but to hide her marriage and childbirth, even plunged her into a storm of public opinion.

She still remembers, this matter was even posted on the school forum.

All kinds of nasty words were there.

Chloe’s hatred for Claire Channing reached its peak.

She picked up another photo, a close-up of her and Professor Sawyer.

This photo was synthesized, but the clothes were instantly recognizable from five years ago.

Perhaps Claire Channing used the same method back then to drive Chloe away.

Seeing her staring silently at the photo, the woman felt guilty.

"I’ve told the truth, you should let me go, I was just following orders, you should find that socialite."

Upon hearing these words, Chloe’s voice turned icy as she looked at her, "I will find her, but you, I don’t intend to let go."

After speaking, she turned her gaze to Silas Prescott, "Please have President Prescott hand her over to the police."

The woman was terrified and quickly pleaded for mercy, "I was wrong, I’ll return the money to that person, this has nothing to do with me."

But no matter how she pleaded, Silas Prescott remained unmoved, instructing them to send her to the police station.

Chloe was just about to pick up the photo from the ground when she saw Silas Prescott squatting down as well.

He held the intimate photo of Sienna and him, his face unreadable.

"Doctor Nash, don’t you think Sienna’s figure in the photo resembles yours besides the face?"

His tone was enigmatic, "Or even the face, maybe there’s some resemblance too."