y. His face, already pal

e, abandoning his p

at the hell did you do?"

is side, her expression disdain

her voice dripping with condescension. "The

d you do to Kyle' s card? Are you trying to sabotage h

, Kyle' s fan

, what' s yo

nothing but

mooching

tched a half-eaten plate of fries from

ten. Take Kyle' s leftovers. S

ing face, the greasy fries, t

k the

ly, dumped it over her

s dripped down h

gasp went thr

ked, a high,

trage. "Ethan!

clear and loud, cutting th

gh, K

wealthy philanthropist? He' s the housekeeper' s son. My family' s housekeepe

enturion Card. The Black C

ine. The account he' s b

d through the crowd. Dou

us! He probably stole my card and is trying to pass it off as

r eyes, shrieked, "Yes! That' s

authoritative and stern. "

r the Innovation Lab, pushed her way to the front. S

generous and upstanding individuals I' ve ever met. His family is incredibly

oung man, trying to slander a good person like Kyle. An

r chance, lunged.

they' d snatched the B

card from Jessica. He swa

his voice dripping with false

rov

convinced. Kyle was

k to me, holdin

d enough for everyone to hear. "Don't lose i

er, a condescending

on my lips. He didn' t see