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"Stop lying!"
"Liam waited three years for me without a single issue, but the moment you showed up, he broke up with me."
"So it's you who seduced him!"
Every word was twisted logic.
But the media didn't care — as long as it attracted eyeballs, it was good enough.
Countless viewers flooded the live stream, hurling insults at Bella.
Robert took it even further. He lunged at Bella, roaring, "You damned home-wrecker! I'll kill you!"
Just as he raised his hand, I pushed the door open, grabbed his wrist, and shoved him aside.
The room fell into a temporary silence.
I looked at Sophia, frowning. "Are you seriously not done yet?"
"Liam, we had five years together. You can't let it all fall apart over something so small! If you just take me back and make this work, I promise I'll never make a scene again," Sophia pleaded urgently.
Her words carried a faint threat.
But it backfired.
The way I looked at Sophia grew even more disgusted. I smirked coldly. "Keep going. Let's see what tricks you have up your sleeve."
Sophia bit her lip, placed a hand on her stomach, and said, "I'm pregnant with your child. You can't just walk away."
The live stream exploded again.
Countless people called me a playboy and a deadbeat.
Robert also began sobbing dramatically, accusing me: "Liam Murphy, have you no decency?"
"You secretly cheated on Sophia behind her back, and now you have the nerve to shield your mistress?"
"Don't think just because you're a Manhattan Murphy heir, you can abandon your wife and child and act like you're above the law!"
He thought this would force me to compromise.
The live stream comments erupted into a new wave of insults directed at me.
"You father-daughter pair are truly shameless," I said with a cold laugh.
Then, turning to the media, I said, "Please point your cameras at the big screen."
The media, sensing drama, quickly complied.
I picked up the remote, pressed play, and a video began to unfold before everyone's eyes.
