A SUBSTITUTE BRIDE

Stealing was immoral to begin with.

Leslie didn’t want to say more, but Lyana had gone too far. She couldn’t help asking coldly:

– Miss Dubois, you really disappointed me. I thought you were also a Mr. Timothy fan and we could be good friends, but I didn’t expect you to do something as despicable as stealing.

When Lyana heard Leslie’s words, she looked at him coldly and asked:

– You said I stole something. So what did you see me fly? Without any evidence, I can sue you for defamation.

Leslie was a psychiatrist. Sometimes she helped the police try cases. His role was to observe prisoners being interrogated in order to determine whether they were telling the truth.

She had seen many prisoners, and she had seen some like Lyana, who looked calm and didn’t admit the mistakes she had made.

It was only when the police brought them evidence that the prisoners had to admit their past mistakes.

Leslie jumped up and asked:

– Didn’t you play that song just now? If you hadn’t stolen M. Timothee’s score, how could you have played it?

Hearing Leslie’s words, Lyana frowned slightly, her eyes filled with confusion.

Sylvia stared at Lyana without blinking. For some reason, she felt like Lyana wasn’t lying. Plus, she didn’t think Lyana was the kind of person to steal things.

If she had really stolen something, as long as Lyam viewed the surveillance video, there would be evidence of Lyana’s theft.

Since Lyana wasn’t afraid of the surveillance video, that could only mean one thing. Lyana hadn’t stolen anything at all.

If she didn’t steal anything, how did she play Lyam’s tune?

Could there be a misunderstanding?

Sylvia frowns slightly.

It seemed to her that she had heard the song Lyana had played somewhere before, but she couldn’t remember where.

Seeing that Lyana was silent, Leslie thought she had stepped on Lyana’s tail. She snorted.

– What else do you have to say? I will call the police now and send you to the police station.

– Shut up.

Leslie was slightly stunned. She looked up and saw Lyam staring at her with a gloomy expression.

Lyam’s voice wasn’t smooth at all, leaving Leslie no face.

She was amazed. She hadn’t expected Mr. Timothy to look at her with such disgust. The thief was clearly Lyana.

What had she said wrong? What had she done wrong?

She had clearly helped him!

Why would Mr. Timothee be fierce towards one of his true fans for a thief like Lyana?

Leslie felt a little uncomfortable. Her nose was sore and her eyes were a little red. She asked incredulously:

– Mr. Timothee, in fact, I…

– Don’t you understand human language? Or is your intelligence limited?

Lyam’s gaze grew colder and colder, interrupting Leslie bluntly.

Tears welled up in Leslie’s eyes, and her face turned as pale as paper.

She felt very unhappy.

She was a real fan of Mr. Timothy and had always sought justice for him. However, she didn’t expect Mr. Timothy to laugh at her for Lyana.

Leslie finally understood. Lyana had no other abilities, but her ability to seduce and steal was top notch.

It made sense. No one would let others insult his girlfriend.

Leslie understood that and sneered. She turned on her side and wiped the tears from her eyes.

Even though she had lost, she was not embarrassed. Lyana had used her body to attract these men. This kind of behavior was what she hated the most.

Humans are all animals that think with their lower bodies. However, Leslie’s fantasy about her idol, Mr. Timothy, was completely shattered.

She had thought that Mr. Timothy, who could see through the coldness and heat of the world, would be more self-aware.

That’s all.

She had decided that she would never love Mr. Timothy again. She only liked the music of M. Timothee.

Lyam looked at Leslie coldly and asked:

– Who told you she stole my score?

When Leslie heard Mr. Timothy’s words, her eyes lit up. She didn’t expect Mr. Timothy not to be completely charmed by Lyana.

If Mr. Timothy was really bewitched by Lyana, he wouldn’t have asked her the reason.

Leslie had heard from other people in the past that idols of a certain quality always had strict requirements for their fans, asking them to treat passers-by better.

Mr. Timothy had been so fierce with her just now. He was probably asking her to have a better attitude.

After thinking about all of this, Leslie felt a little guilty for misunderstanding Mr. Timothy.

She looked up at Mr. Timothy, her eyes red.

– But did I say something wrong? Mr. Timothy didn’t make this song public, did he? Looking around the whole piano room, there is no sheet music. So how did Lyana Dubois play M. Timothee’s song?

The more Leslie talked, the more she felt her words had meaning. His gaze fell on Lyana’s face as she enunciated each word clearly.

– It’s also possible that Lyana created a song identical to Mr. Timothy’s. The chances of that happening are too low. Otherwise, it can only mean that she stole your partition.

When Lyana heard Leslie’s words, she was slightly stunned.

What Leslie said made sense.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

If she were in Leslie’s shoes, she might also suspect that someone stole Mr. Timothy’s song.

Lyana’s eyebrows arched. She heard Lyam say:

– Since there are other possibilities, why do you think she stole the score?

Lyam’s narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice grew colder and colder.

Lyana was stunned.

When Second Brother entered just now, she had noticed him. He seemed to be unhappy because she had done something without meaning to. However, Second Brother suppressed his anger.

Coupled with Leslie’s accusation, it was reasonable.

Lyana had always thought her middle brother would believe Leslie’s words.

She regretted having come here just now. If she hadn’t come here today, she wouldn’t have argued with the second brother.

But she had never expected Second Brother to stand by her side and defend her, even though there was no evidence that she was innocent.

Second Brother prefers to treat this song as his original song rather than letting others mistake it for a thief.

Lyana’s eyes were a little red. She stared at Lyam without blinking.

He was his second brother, and the best second brother in the world.

Lyam’s words left Leslie speechless.

Leslie felt her mind go blank. She didn’t expect Mr. Timothy to believe Lyana so unconditionally.

Why did things turn out this way?

Lyana was clearly wrong.

Why was Mr. Timothee still defending Lyana?

Did Mr. Timothee love his girlfriend, Lyana, that much?

Lyana clearly had a double game.

What’s so good about such a lustful woman?

Could it be that Mr. Timothy didn’t know that Lyana was with someone else?

At that thought, Leslie’s lips curled slightly.

Although the truth is very cruel to Mr. Timothy, she thought it was necessary for him to see Lyana clearly.

Leslie took a step forward. Her gaze landed on Lyana’s face and she asked:

– Miss Dubois, can I ask you what is your relationship with Mr. Vincent Sanchez?

As soon as she said that, the piano room instantly went silent. It was so quiet you could have heard a needle drop.

Lyam frowned slightly. He looked at Leslie coldly, his eyes filled with displeasure.

At that moment, Sylvia was stunned. She looked at Leslie in confusion, then at Lyana. Seeing Lyana frown, she had a bold idea.

Could Lyana and Vincent be together?

It’s impossible!

She had already heard that Vincent was afraid of women. How could someone like Vincent get married?

Also, although the Dubois family isn’t a big family, they probably couldn’t stand their daughter marrying a man who wasn’t in good health…