Off to the side, Soren looked somewhat stunned at his girlfriend, unable to believe she would say such a thing. Didn’t she realize her words would drag him into this mess too?
So before Mabel Quinn could retort, Soren’s face turned red as he roared angrily, "Lyra, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"I’m not talking nonsense. Didn’t Mabel Quinn give you a love letter? I even saw it with my own eyes!" Lyra Grant said.
"That... that was..." Soren’s face turned a mix of red and white, wishing he could just seal his girlfriend’s mouth shut. Didn’t she understand the situation? Was this really the time to bring that up?
Mabel was about to speak when Kyle Kinston squeezed her hand and stepped in, "It’s just a love letter. Is that enough to say someone’s trying to seduce another? That’s quite an eye-opener for me."
Among the many students present, who in high school hasn’t had a secret crush? Even if it wasn’t on their classmates, seniors, or someone around them, they might have a crush on a celebrity. Moreover, giving love letters is quite common in everyone’s view, so Lyra Grant’s words stirred some discontent.
"What I want is Mabel’s wholehearted commitment. As for whether she ever secretly liked someone before, what does it matter? As long as the one she loves from now on is me, that’s all I need!" Kyle’s words were not solely directed at Lyra Grant but also at everyone present.
Mabel understood that Kyle was declaring her importance to everyone there and trying to establish her authority.
Lyra Grant’s face alternated between shades of blue and pale, while Soren watched Mabel, who stood beside Kyle Kinston, with a complex expression. The girl he had once rejected, looked down on, and even disdained was now the girlfriend of the influential CEO Kyle?
Kyle then turned his gaze to the department head, "I’m curious, since there’s been such slander, why isn’t the school investigating who posted such defamatory things on the bulletin board? Instead, you’re urging students to drop out if they can’t provide proof. I’m genuinely impressed with your school’s approach."
The department head trembled, his face turning beet-red, "This... this..."
"Since your school won’t investigate, I’ll do the honors myself." After Kyle finished speaking, one of his subordinates stepped forward, opened a laptop he was carrying, and opened a folder containing three video clips. The first clip showed Lyra Grant entering the school in the morning, while the second clip showed her leaving the school 15 minutes later.
After the two clips played, all eyes were on Lyra Grant. Her face turned pale, "These two videos don’t prove anything. Who says my coming to school in the morning and leaving means it’s related to me?"
Kyle’s subordinate calmly clicked on the third video. In it, Lyra Grant stood at Morningstar Corporation’s building entrance. Not far away, Mabel Quinn was about to leave in a Bentley, and during this, Lyra Grant was furiously taking pictures with her phone.
"I’m wondering why you were taking pictures of my girlfriend being picked up by a car?" Kyle asked with a cold smile.
"I was taking pictures of something else, not Mabel Quinn." Lyra retorted stubbornly.
"How about you show us your phone, then?" Kyle suggested.
Of course, Lyra was unwilling. Her phone indeed contained many photos of Mabel being chauffeured in a luxury car.