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Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon novel Chapter 346

To her dismay, Fenton was already waiting there for her. He pulled out his phone, his expression smug. “Take a look at this. Do you even realize what you’ve done? I recorded everything!”

Annabel stared at the video on his phone. For a moment, the world spun—she absolutely refused to believe that the crazed woman in that footage was actually her.

“This is fake! You edited it with AI or something!” she snapped, desperate to deny it.

Fenton smirked. “If you think it’s fake, go ahead and have it analyzed. In fact, why not show everyone? Let’s see how they react to your little meltdown.”

“You… Don’t you dare!” Annabel stamped her foot in frustration.

A sly glint flickered in Fenton’s eyes. “Come on, Annabel. What are you going to offer to make it up to me?”

Before he could finish, the doorbell rang.

Fenton scowled, clearly irritated, but an uneasy feeling crept over him—someone was here to rescue Annabel.

While he hesitated, Annabel seized her chance. She darted toward the door, moving so fast she nearly tripped over her own feet.

Fenton lunged, grabbing at the bedsheet wrapped around her.

Caught off guard, Annabel felt the sheet yanked away.

She shrieked, arms flying up to cover her chest, then her hips, frantically trying to shield herself but only succeeding in exposing more.

Furious, she stamped her foot again, grinding out, “Shut your filthy eyes!”

Fenton just grinned, his gaze lingering. “Why so shy? It’s not like I haven’t seen it all before.”

“You—you—” Annabel’s face flushed such a deep red she could barely get the words out.

Then, from outside the door, came Effie’s voice: “Annabel? Are you in there? I brought you some clothes.”

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