Chapter 320 You Want Me to Delete It
Elizabeth didnât know what he intended to do, but she obediently handed over her phone.
David took it and immediately opened the video.
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âSo you wanted to watch the recording,â Elizabeth said. âMr. Ellison, I filmed it very clearly, focused entirely on Carolineâs face, not a single shake. Look, isnât it well done?â
She was even trying to take credit.
David silently watched the full video.
He couldnât deny it. Elizabeth had indeed filmed it well.
Carolineâs face was crystal clear, and even he appeared in the frame, though only in profile. The entire scene had been captured from beginning to end without omission.
As he watched, David noticed Carolineâs tightly clenched fists.
He had thought she didnât care.
The truth was, she had been afraid, even nervous, yet she still refused to yield.
Caroline had been by his side for so long, always defiant, never once lowering her head. That had never changed.
The moment the wine poured over her, her body trembled slightly.
Watching the video, David felt a tremor in his own heart..
He hadnât noticed all these small details of Caroline at the time. Only now, through the video, did he see
them all.
When the video ended, David remained in the same posture, holding the phone and staring at the screen as if frozen in place.
âMr. Ellison, do you want to watch it again?â Elizabeth asked. âOr should I send it to you?â
David spoke flatly, âNo need.â
With that, he pressed delete.
Just as he was about to confirm, Elizabeth gasped. âMr. Ellison, what are you doing?â
She quickly stopped him.
After all the effort she had put into recording it, she couldnât just let him delete it.
Snatching the phone back, she checked frantically. Thankfully, he hadnât deleted it yet.
David leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes, and ordered. âDelete it.â
âWhy?â Elizabeth asked, confused. âMr. Ellison, you told me to record it, and now you want me to delete itâ¦â
Chapter 320 You Want Me to Delete it
Elizabeth bit her lip. âMr. Ellison, do you regret treating Caroline this way?â
He didnât answer.
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âBut the wine has already been poured on her, the entire room saw it, and the video has been recorded. Even if you delete it now, nothing will change. It wonât undo what happened, time wonât rewind. Deleting it wonât make Caroline grateful. Sheâll only remember that you humiliated her and filmed it. No matter when, in the future, you could use this video to embarrass her.â
Elizabeth had no intention of deleting it.
So she tried to change Davidâs mind.
But no matter how much she talked, he repeated only two words, âDelete it.â
His tone grew heavier, more impatient.
Elizabeth still hesitated.
Even if she never posted the video online, just watching it from time to time would bring her endless satisfaction.
âElizabeth, do I need to say it again?â
Davidâs cold voice echoed through the car.
Left with no choice, Elizabeth reluctantly pressed delete.
She knew it. In Davidâs heart, Caroline always came first.
He had humiliated Caroline at the banquet, but the moment they returned to the car, regret set in, and now he wanted to erase the evidence, pretend it never happened.
Ridiculous. Does he really think deleting it would make everything disappear?
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