Chapter 330
"Who gave you the nerve to snatch my whip?" Miley roared.
I hit the ground hard; my back, palms, and the shoulder that had been kicked all burning with pain. My body trembled involuntarily.
Afraid that Miley would continue lashing me, I quickly spoke with a cold expression. "Miley, you set me up. Was it for Edison?"
Her hand paused midair, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes.
Seeing her hesitation, I pressed on. "You knew Edison before, didn't you?"
Though it was phrased as a question, I was certain that Miley and Edison had a history.
If everything started as a scheme orchestrated by Ashton and Delaney, and Miley was also part of that scheme, then the ultimate goal of this setup would be my divorce from Sophia.
And the biggest beneficiary in all of this? Edison.
So, Miley and Edison had to know each other. If he hadn't manipulated things from behind the scenes, why would she suddenly take an interest in me?
Miley scoffed. "You're in this position and still have time to

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