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A Contract Marriage After a ONS novel Chapter 1745

"He's the only one who knows about that incident, so he must have done it!"

Essa was sure that it was Jazz who deliberately set her up.

However, hearing her words, Jazz raised his eyebrows, wiped the fish soup from his hair with a tissue, and said calmly, "In order to photograph your breasts, the photographer took off your clothes. To be honest, I wonder why you think I did it instead of him? Was it because he touched your breasts but I didn’t?"

Essa stared at him angrily. Her gaze seemed to be able to kill him.

At this time. Summer hurriedly snapped in a low voice, "Jazz!" "I told the truth. Both of us knew about it. Why does she suspect me instead of him?"

Mark thought that Jazz had a point. He sipped his tea, looked at Essa, and said calmly and politely, "Ms. Reese, why do you suspect Jazz?"

"As he said, that photographer is not a good person. He must have done many bad things. If such news and rumours get out, not only will it do him no good, but it will also get him into trouble. I'm sure he's not that stupid!" Essa said with a straight face.

Jazz looked at her coldly and sneered, "It's true that good people don’t get any reward. I really shoot myself in the foot! I shouldn't have gone in before so that the photographer could touch you for a little longer!"

He had done a good deed, yet he was suspected. He was so speechless!

"Alright." Summer patted Jazz's shoulder lightly and then looked at Essa, "Ms. Reese, since you don't have any evidence, it's too early to say these words. I believe and I am sure that Jazz didn't do it. Mark and I will look into this matter and give you a satisfactory answer, okay?"

Summer's attitude and words made Essa feel very comfortable. Essa liked her gentle personality, so she nodded.

But Jazz said, "Why should we look into this matter? I've been in trouble for doing a good deed. I've had enough of that. Why should I do it again?"

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