Chapter 407 The Real Culprit

• Ford Bannister stared in disgust at the woman clinging to him. He’d never seen anyone so stubborn. Elena Lundberg was completely unhinged now—just the three words “Reilly Schulze” could send her over the edge.
• Ford let go of her and tried to keep his voice gentle. If Elena calmed down, they could at least talk like adults.
• But she clearly had no intention of that. The second he loosened his grip, she latched on again, hugging his arm even tighter. “Ford, don’t listen to that woman’s sweet talk, okay? I never did anything like that. How could I smear another woman’s name? Ford, you know me best. You know I didn’t do it, right? You’re the only one I can trust.”