This girl was absolutely fearless.
She completely disregarded Sloane's reputation.
And she couldn't care less about Levi's seniority or his position on the Student Council.
She genuinely wasn't afraid of any retaliation.
"Whether there's a misunderstanding or not, why don't we let Levi speak for himself?" Claire demanded.
"I remember clearly that Levi was right there in the cafeteria the first time I rejected Sloane's invitation. And as for why I was at that restaurant on her birthday, you all know the exact reason."
"I just don't understand why he's so obsessed with making things up."
"Did he think that my rejection hurt Sloane's pride, so he had to salvage her dignity?"
"Or did he decide I simply had no right to reject her, and felt the need to twist the facts and create drama?"
Levi was rendered completely speechless.
Claire had read him like a book.
He couldn't even form a coherent defense.
He instinctively shot a desperate glance at Sloane.
Sloane tensed up, terrified that this reckless idiot would throw her under the bus. Levi forced himself to remain calm. "Claire, you can't just run your mouth like this." "You have zero proof. What gives you the right to accuse me of spreading rumors?" "Even the police need an actual investigation before handing down a sentence!" He was determined to deny it to the bitter end.
"So you're just going to dig your grave all the way to the bottom, huh?"
Claire scoffed and pulled up the security footage on her phone.
The video clearly showed Levi loudly bragging to a group, claiming that Claire had shamelessly crashed the restaurant after Sloane refused to give her an invite in the cafeteria.
He went on to boast that Claire hadn't been allowed into the birthday party and had just lingered around the venue making up excuses.
The guy had nothing good to say, but he sure worked fast when it came to spreading lies.
The council members exchanged horrified looks. Levi!
He just couldn't keep his mouth shut. He hadn't just told one or two people; he had broadcasted it.
No wonder Claire came gunning for him.
If it were them, they would have thrown a punch, too!
With every video Claire played, the color drained further from Levi's face.
He hadn't even realized he'd told so many people.
And he had no idea how she had acquired so much footage, let alone the crystal- clear audio recordings.
Claire had correctly guessed that Levi wasn't the type to lay low, so she had her bodyguards shadow him.
Every time he spread the rumor, they gathered the evidence.
Some of the covertly filmed clips
court, but the public security footage definitely was
might not be strictly admet
all it would take was all it would a police request.
Levi's lips trembled. He was completely cornered.
He thought Claire was an absolute psycho.
Who on earth got her all these recordings?
Some were even filmed by random students walking by.
Levi had always been high-profile and arrogant on the council, known
for throwing his weight around
and
abusing his position for personal gain.
As Sloane's number-one lapdog, he had offended countless people on campus.
It wasn't surprising at all that people had jumped at the chance to secretly record
him.
His big mouth had finally caught up to him.
"So, Levi, do you have anything else to say?" Claire asked.
What could he possibly say? With airtight evidence, there was no room left for denial.
"There's nothing to say. I did it all by myself," he muttered. "Sloane had nothing to do with it."
"I just wanted to teach you a little lesson. You can't be this arrogant when you're just a freshman."
"What does being a freshman have to do with anything?" Claire glared at him, disgusted by his stubborn delusion.
"Freshmen should respect their upperclassmen, sure. But that doesn't mean we're beneath you."
"The feudal era ended a long time
ago. Where did you even inherit the
s bureaucratic hierarchical,
superiority complex?
"Have you been on the Student Council so long that you genuinely believe you're a
superior class of human?"
The rest of the council members winced, feeling the sting of her words.