Chapter 102

Noel was once again shouting to defend herself. "K-Kyle was just nice enough to teach me to swim!"

And once again, no one cared.

Then, the third photo was shown, where in a dimly lit karaoke lounge, a drunk Noel was leaning cozily against Kyle, whose hand was under her blouse for some reason.

"I was drunk. Kyle was such a gentleman, taking care of me…"

At the same time, Noel's explanation grew feebler with every photo.

Then, came the last photo.

It was taken inside a luxurious dressing room on Cordy and Kyle's wedding day.

Kyle was in his bridegroom tailcoat, pushing Noel up against his dressing table as they French kissed.

Noel's face turned pale right then—her jaw hung ajar, but no words came out.

Cordy glanced sideways at Noel, watching Noel as she appeared on wit's end, as if she would break down right then.

The conference room was in an uproar as the lights returned.

What a dramatic turn of events!

To think that Cordy, who had been flamed to no end, had been inno