New Mr 202

Helen’s thoughts jerked back to reality as she looked in horror at the tablet in Xavier’s hand. The surveillance footage was already playing. At nine in the morning, the garage door opened, and a red sedan drove out. The driver was none other than
Helen.
Xavier coldly set the tablet down. “What else do you have to say? You’re the one who drove out.”
“No! That’s not true!” Helen shook her head desperately. “It was you! You did it on purpose!” Helen pointed excitedly at Yvette, unable to believe Yvette was dodging suspicion by framing her.
Yvette looked at Helen innocently, “What are you talking about. Helen? I have no idea what you mean.” She turned to Xavier with a puzzled expression, “Xavier, what’s going on? Why’s everyone so worked up?”
Xavier sneered, “Yasmine was locked up in the Lutz family’s villa this morning. Yonas rescued her, but she fainted. I saw Yasmine’s car at the villa complex. When I got home, she said she lent it to you last night.”
Yvette looked at Yasmine in shock, “Helen, even if you’re trying to clear your name, you can’t accuse me!” She leaned pitifully against Xavier and said, “Xavier, I was at my parents’ place all day and drove my own car back. You can ask them if you don’t believe me.”
Helen would never willingly admit to this crime. In a fury, she exclaimed, “Yvette! I treated you like family, that’s why I introduced you to Irene when you wanted to go against Yasmine. It was because I trusted you that I lent you the car, and you repay me by burning bridges? You expect me to be the scapegoat!”
Xavier picked up on the meaning behind her words and looked at Yasmine with a serious expression. “What do you mean by that? Spit it out!”
Helen sneered. “Yvette, if you’re heartless, don’t blame me for being unfaithful. She paused, then turned to Xavier and said, “Xavier, you surely don’t know, right? Yvette absolutely hates Yasmine, can’t wait to skin her alive. She’s actually been teaming up with Irene to go against Yasmine for a while now. Don’t tell me you can’t see through her motives!”
Selena looked at them with a complex expression, not knowing which side to take.
“Helen, you need evidence to back up these claims. Do you have any?” Yvette remained calm and asked without panic.
Helen straight-up played the recording from that night. In the recording. Yvette’s words were crystal clear, “a thorn in my side… deeper and deeper…
Yvette clenched her fists, not expecting Yasmine to secretly record their conversation. But she quickly calmed down; she wasn’t afraid of anything.
Xavier’s breath hitched, “Yvette, is everything she’s saying true?”
Yvette shook her head earnestly in denial, “Of course what she said isn’t true. This recording only shows that I really dislike Yasmine, but it doesn’t prove that I drove the car today. Besides, the garage surveillance has already been pulled up-wasn’t it you who drove the car away?”