How was she framed?
She couldn't very well admit that Harrison had sent her to tail Camilla, only to get caught red-handed, could she?
Gina frowned instinctively, her gaze darting toward Harrison.
But if she didn't say that, she had no idea how to explain herself.
Juliet watched Harrison and Gina with icy eyes, waiting for their explanation.
"Kiara," Harrison softened his tone further, sensing her willingness to compromise.
"I'll explain everything in detail once we leave. Just get them out of here first."
As he spoke, his eyes flickered toward Juliet and the others behind him.
"If you don't tell me now, how do I know you're not lying to me?"
Kiara arched her finely sculpted brows, her lips curling into a cold smirk.
"Harrison, let's be clear—I'm not negotiating with you."
Her patience had clearly worn thin, eroded by disappointment.
"An incident like this at my birthday party?
It's my reputation on the line."
