The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 304

"Ms. Sherwood, you can't just make wild accusations! Our Tamara has been kind since childhood. How could she do something like that?"

Yvonne looked as if she had heard the biggest joke in the world. "Mr. Sloan, if you really think Tamara is kind, why don't you ask her why she tried to hire a hitman? After all, the evidence is right here!"

Hackett choked on his words, his expression turning even uglier.

Zadie saw the situation and quickly stepped forward to smooth things over. "Yvonne, calm down first. Tamara is going to be your sister-in-law, after all. There... there might be some misunderstanding here..."

She looked pleadingly at Milford. "Milford, say something!"

Milford stood rooted to the spot. He looked with complicated eyes at Tamara, whose face was as white as a sheet of paper, and then at the resolute Yvonne. Finally, he lowered his head in silence.

What could he say? The facts were right in front of him. He didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, the guests gossiped even louder.

"Look at Mr. Sherwood's reaction. Is it actually true?"

"Tamara is finished. Hiring a hitman is a serious felony!"

"Tsk, tsk. You really can't judge a book by its cover..."

Being pointed at by the crowd, Tamara's face went ghastly pale. Even her carefully applied makeup couldn't hide the panic in her eyes. Her slender fingers gripped the hem of her wedding dress so tightly her nails almost pierced her palm.

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