?<strong>Chapter 743:</strong>


    Edward was taken aback. “Seriously? How stiff is your body? You just danced around a bit and got a cramp.”


    He quicklyid her down and began to help her stretch, but Elyse was in so much pain that she kept squirming away.


    Exasperated, Edward grabbed her ankle and pulled hard, making her cry out in pain.


    At that moment, a sh of light startled them both. They turned to see Fiona standing there, emotionless, phone in hand.


    When Edward saw the camera in Fiona’s hand, his expression changed drastically. He immediately asked, “Are you taking a secret photo of us? What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”


    Fiona responded casually, “I’m not taking secret photos; I’m openly photographing you two.”


    With that, Fiona raised her phone, disying it to Elyse with a smirk. “I knew you were a fickle woman. Look, this is proof. If I show these photos of you with another man to your husband, do you think he’ll still love you?”


    Elyse, still suffering from the cramp, red at Fiona from the floor.


    She shot back, “You haven’t changed a bit.”


    “Neither have you,” Fiona sneered. “Elyse, I’m going to expose your true colors. Everyone will see you for the hypocrite you are.”


    Elyse smirked. “Do whatever you want. You’ve got a mouth, don’t you?”


    Fiona raised an eyebrow. “What, are you giving up? Aren’t you afraid of your reputation being ruined?”


    Elyse mocked, “I believe people are smart enough to see through your despicable lies.”


    “You arrogant little bitch! Let’s see how long you can keep this up,” Fiona said, leaving in a huff.


    Edward, watching Fiona leave, nced at her phone and mused, “Aren’t you worried she might really twist the story?”


    Elyse shook her head. “What’s there to be afraid of? It’s just a cramp.”


    After a moment of silence, Edward sighed. “I’m worried. I care more about my reputation than you might think.”


    Elyse raised an eyebrow. “You have a reputation? I thought you had thick skin.”


    After leaving backstage, Fiona made her way directly to the audience. She had noticed earlier that Jayden was in attendance, and the thought stirred a pang of jealousy. She knew Jayden was there to watch Elyse, but she was also hopeful that Jayden might see her performance and be impressed.


    She loved him so much that she was willing to do anything to get his attention.


    The concert hall had two premium VIP boxes. Fiona climbed the stairs and reached the edge of one. Through the ss door, she spotted Jayden’s back, and her heart raced with excitement.


    Without waiting for an invitation, she knocked on the ss door and walked right inside.


    Jayden turned at the sound and, upon seeing Fiona, frowned. “What are you doing here? Get out.”


    “No! Don’t be so quick to throw me out,” Fiona said, her gaze lingering on Jayden, clearly smitten.


    Worried that Jayden might actually throw her out, she swiftly retrieved her phone and presented it to him with a sense of urgency.


    “Look,” Fiona said, her voice dripping with insinuation, “Elyse is cheating on you with another man. She’s fickle and unreliable. How could someone like you be with her? You deserve so much better.”


    Jayden looked at the photos on Fiona’s phone, a smirk slowly forming on his lips. “And what kind of woman do you think deserves a man like me?”


    Without missing a beat, Fiona dered, “It should be me. I love you so much. Only I am truly worthy of you.”


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