Arielle did not even spare Wendy a glance. There’s that same look of disrespect she gave Donovan earlier!
Wendy clenched her fists until her nails dug into the flesh of her palms. Even Marcus and Arthur were stunned at Arielle’s extraordinary statement.
“Arielle, is... Is that true?” Marcus asked breathlessly after snatching the microphone out from Donovan’s hand.
“That’s right,” Arielle nodded. “I wouldn’t be able to lie about something like this, anyway. You can look up their database if you don’t believe me.”
“That’s impossible! She’s lying!” Donovan shrieked.
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