Wesley said on a serious note, "I'll let the police and the court do their work. If she really did this, she deserves to be punished. I won't interfere." If Megan had planned this to hurt Blair, he wouldn't let her get away with it. She had crossed the Line this time.

Blair nodded.

“Okay, carry on with the investigation. I'll go home now.

Wesley took her hand in his.

“Never say that you want to separate from me again."

“That depends." She shook his hand away and turned to leave.

He caught up to her again.

“I'll drive you home.”

She didn't say anything.

After driving Blair home, Wesley left for the hotel and then went to the police station.

As soon as he was out of the apartment, Blair phoned Megan. When the call connected, she asked, "Do you have the guts to meet me now?"

Megan sneered, "I'm not a fool like you. I won't come anywhere."

Blair pressed the recording button before continuing.

“Why am I a fool?"

“You are so stupid to think that Wesley loves you. If he did love you, he would've locked me up in jail by now. I wouldn't have been sitting at home comfortably."

Blair smirked.

“Do you know why I love Wesley, besides the reason that he has a strong waist?"

“What ?"

"I love him because he's a righteous man. He won't make a judgment before he finds out the truth. But once the truth surfaces, you wilt know how merciless he is."

"Impossible! I'm not like others to him. Even if he finds out the truth, he will surely forgive me if I cry and beg in front of him."

"So, you admit that you were behind this whole thing?"

“What if I was? You don't have any proof. No one will believe you.

Wait.. What are you-" Megan became vigilant at once, realizing that something was wrong about the conversation.

“Remember this, Megan. Karma will catch up with you one day." With that, Blair hung up.

It was past midnight and Wesley still hadn't come back home. Blair didn't have the heart to see him work so hard on the investigation, so she called him.