"The best explanation is the outcome; I almost drowned, while you climbed up to the shore by yourself," Anna Jadwin gasped for breath, unable to listen anymore.
There were no cameras in the pool, and Cathy Xavier had definitely taken advantage of that to frame her.
"The scratches on your face, they're self-inflicted, you set me up," Anna Jadwin coughed breathlessly.
"Do you think everyone is as scheming and malicious as you are?" Cathy Xavier was out of breath with rage, but found nothing to rebut with.
"The claw marks on your face should still contain bacteria from your own hands; just let a doctor verify that. And even if it were me, in that situation, I would have been defending myself legally," Anna Jadwin's foot hurt so badly she still couldn't stand up. Cathy Xavier must have practiced how to twist her ankle so effectively in such a short time.
But strangely, how did Cathy Xavier know she would come to the pool?