Chapter 1808

"Willow, why did you call Grandma to provoke her again?" Matthew asked. His dark eyes were filled with rage, and his usually cold face now looked even icier, as if it were covered in layers of frost. Willow blinked in confusion. She'd been so preoccupied with the perfume competition that she hardly had time to breathe, let alone bother with Dorothy. She believed that Dorothy had issues. She and Matthew had ended things a long time ago. She wondered why this old woman still insisted on causing trouble for her every chance she got. Willow refused to take the blame for something she didn't even do. "Matthew, I have no idea why your grandmother falsely accused me, but I never called her. I've been competing in the perfume contest and haven't had access to my phone. How could I have called her?" "You called her last night! You'd already left the Dawson estate and had your phone with you!" She indeed did have her phone with her last night. But she hadn't called Dorothy. She wasn't that