Courtney was afraid that he would vent his anger on her if she dared to try talking him out of his new decision, so she sealed her lips. She grabbed her phone and continued to check Sarah's social media pages.

Lynch became tired after pacing about for many minutes. He threw his phone onto the tea table and lay back in the chair with his eyes closed. His evil mind began to put together a plan for how he would deal with Sarah Later.

Suddenly, Courtney exclaimed, "Sarah has made a new post on Instagram!"

Lynch quickly picked up his phone and checked her Instagram page. The new post wasn't a response to his proposal, but a damning one. She posted the screenshots of his chats with Vincent and voice notes of him asking Vincent to set up a hidden camera in Sarah's bedroom.

Lynch was shocked to hear his voice once he swiped.

Within a few seconds, there were hundreds of comments under the posts. Every single one of them was cursing him tirelessly.

Rage was tearing through Lynch at this time. His handsome face was distorted and red. He roared, “Fuck! That bitch just played a smart one on me! She has called for war. I'll make her regret this!"

Lynch tore at his hair. He turned to Courtney and asked coldly, "Didn't you pay off Vincent? Why the hell did he betray us?"

Courtney couldn't wrap her head around why this was happening. She had covered the tracks well. Staring at her phone screen again, she noticed something.

"I don't think Vincent betrayed you. The screenshots Sarah posted have your chat interface. It seems they came from your end."

“How is that possible?" Lynch snatched her phone and found that it was true. All the screenshots and voice messages were from his end. It turned out Vincent wasn't a sell-out! But how did Sarah get this data?

“Was your phone hacked recently or did you leave it with someone else?" Courtney asked anxiously.

Lynch thought hard with a frown. He went over all the people he had met in the past few days. Someone came to mind.

“Brielle Edwards!" he shouted.

Thunder struck outside the room, lighting up the dark and cloudy sky for some seconds. Ariana was talking on the phone by the window. She stared at the branches that were blown by the wind and closed the window causally.

The phone in her hand was on speaker mode, and Sarah's Laughter came from it. It was rare to hear her laugh so happily. Sarah said, “I guess Lynch must be furious now."

Ariana's eyes gleamed with joy. She coughed slightly and reminded Sarah, "I don't want to be a killjoy, but I want you to remember that Lynch is a snake. Now that you hit him so hard, he will come at you for everything you have got. We can be sure that he won't back down. You have to be careful when you go out. Don't stay alone. Watch your back always."

“You don't have to remind me. I was married to that snake for years. I'm sure that he must have connected most of the dots by now. He probably knows his phone was hacked that night at the hotel. He will come at you, too. Be careful," Sarah said in a worried tone.

Ariana thought of something and said with a confident smile, "Don't worry about me. I'm safe. Let him try coming at me. I have someone who will deal with him for me."

Overnight, everyone found out that Lynch had colluded with a lesser-known male model to frame his ex-wife.