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“No!” Maisy exclaimed in panic. 

No! Absolutely not! Kenny must never see that video. 

Seeing Maisy’s panic and fear brought a wave of satisfaction to Skylar. She leaned 

against the wall and casually opened her photo album. 

“Maisy, you… What kind of video is it that I can’t see? And Skylar, what are you up to?” Kenny asked. 

Maisy wished she could kill Skylar on the spot. “Kenny, it’s nothing, really. It’s just 

some personal, private videos.” 

“Private videos?” Kenny’s suspicion deepened, but he quickly accepted Maisy’s explanation and turned his anger on Skylar. “How did you get a hold of a private. video of Maisy?” 

“Why don’t you see for yourself if it’s private or not?” Skylar countered smoothly. Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

Maisy’s eyes widened in horror as she saw Skylar preparing to play the video. 

They were at the hospital and right outside the operating room. There was no one there except the Williamses. If any sounds came from the video, the entire family would hear it clearly. 

Fear caused Maisy’s body to tremble violently. 

“Kenny, it’s nothing. You shouldn’t worry about it. The video isn’t important. I 

overreacted. It’s my fault, not Skylar’s,” she said. 

“But your brother doesn’t seem to believe that,” Skylar said. 

She found the video and turned the phone toward Maisy. The frozen frame showed a hotel room number. 

Maisy’s face turned ashen. “Kenny, trust me! I really overreacted. Please go back to waiting for the surgery to finish. I’ll talk to Skylar.” 

Maisy couldn’t help but curse inwardly. She had never felt so humiliated in front of 

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Skylar. 

She had never before taken the fall in front of Kenny and the others. In the past, she had always redirected blame to make them turn against Skylar and misunderstand 

her. 

But now, things had changed. Now, she needed to make sure Kenny didn’t 

misinterpret Skylar’s actions to prevent her from being provoked. The stark contrast 

terrified her. 

“Maisy, you seemed really scared. Don’t worry, I’m here for you. You can tell me anything,” Kenny said, with his eyes filled with concern. 

Skylar glanced at Kenny, noticing a subtle shift in his demeanor toward Maisy. 

“Kenny, I’m not scared, really. We’re just chatting about girl stuff. So please, don’t keep asking about it, okay?” Maisy pleaded, her desperation deepening as she watched Skylar’s finger hover over the video. 

“Well, it seems like your brother doesn’t believe your words and thinks I’m bullying you. This video is quite interesting, though. 

“Maybe I should call over your other brothers and your dad to watch it too?” Skylar teased with a smirk. 

She had never seen Maisy so flustered and frightened. 

“No! Kenny, please just go. I’ll talk to Skylar myself. If you keep bugging us, I’ll be too embarrassed to face anyone.” Maisy’s voice wavered; she was on the brink of tears. She was seriously mortified. 

Seeing Maisy so distraught, Kenny hesitated before reluctantly walking away. 

But his mind was still spinning with questions. What was in that video? Why was Maisy so nervous while Skylar remained cool and collected? It seemed like Maisy didn’t want him to see the video at all. 

As Kenny walked away, Maisy breathed a sigh of relief. 

She turned to Skylar with anger and fear flickering across her face, but she didn’t have the courage to confront Skylar.