“I heard that you even put on a big show in the exam room. Ha, find your father and ask him how he could raise a daughter as shameless as you."

I took out the old phone my father gave me from my pocket and explained, "No! Sir, I'm not the one who cheated, listen."

As I found the recording I wanted, I clicked play.

After the exam, when Andreas was pulling me to the corner of the stairs, I turned on the recording, so I could avenge myself.

Avery's words were still clearly recorded.

"She admitted it, Sir. It was Avery who cheated, not me!"

At this moment, I was extremely grateful that I had become cautious after experiencing a life-and-death slander and had recorded the evidence in time.

Mr. Nash was so angry that his face turned red and white. Then, he snatched the phone from my hand and said, “Show me."

As he handed the phone back to me, the recording was gone.

“Why?!"

“Why?” Mr. Nash said casually, "I already know about the matter. I will handle it. You can go back first."

I stood there and refused to leave, tears streaming down my face as I complained, “Why did you delete my recording?"