Married a Secret Billionaire
Chapter 643

Zephyr paused for a moment. He more or less understood what had happened. Phil and Rania were childhood sweethearts, and Phil wanted to marry her, but Rania liked someone else when she studied abroad and denied their relationship with the words "best friends".

She later met with a mishap, and Phil launched his revenge against the Hamertons out of his grief.

It was just that Zephyr still failed to dig the name Rania Kerk out from his memory.

Phil had just pulled trouble after trouble for the Hamertons over inexplicable revenge!

Zephyr looked at him coldly and said, "Phil Nelson, I don't even know who Rania Kerk is. Stop making things up!"

"You're really shameless..." Phil gritted each word.

"Maybe this is just your excuse for revenge." Zephyr's presence was oppressive as he stepped closer. "Maybe Rania Kerk doesn't even exist!"

"You..." Phil's expression changed, and he wanted to say something out of his agitation but ultimately stayed quiet.

Zephyr's gaze darkened. Rania was the best breakthrough point he had. He could definitely find out the real reason Phil wanted to seek revenge against the Hamertons through this point! "Why? Was I right?" Zephyr sneered. "Someone who's never existed, someone out of your imagination-this is the reason you hurt my family and me!? Phil Nelson, are you delusional or paranoid!?" "You're lying! You're lying!" Phil's reaction was violent.

He gripped the rail by the bed while his pale face was colored from rage. He glared at Zephyr like he wanted to rip him into pieces.

Zephyr continued to taunt him. "If Rania Kerk existed, she'd have told you how we got to know each other in the letters.

"Phil Nelson, tell me how I got acquainted with her."

Phil looked at him for some time and turned away.

"If you don't..." There was a sense of iciness in Zephyr's smile. "That can only mean that Rania Kerk doesn't exist. She's not even human!" "Ah!" As expected, Phil was furious, struggling to get up with a yell.

However, he fell back harshly after some struggle.

Zephyr watched him without an expression. He was getting closer to the answer he wanted.

"Zephyr Hamerton, you... You despicable man!" Phil's eyes were reddened. "Rania's a good girl. I forbid you from saying that about her!"

"A good girl?" There was a lilt in Zephyr's tone. "A good girl will spend your money while liking another man overseas? Looks like your definition of a good girl is different from everyone else, Phil!" "Shut up!"

"Answer me," Zephyr said coldly. "What did she say in the letters?"

Phil was quiet for a long time before he slowly looked up at him with a smile.

"You've really forgotten? Hah, right! How could rich playboys like you actually be devoted to a girl... Rania had liked you since she met you in the debate competition. You wrote a thesis together in the library, went to picnics and camping on the weekends, and you even took her to the ball.

"Rania said that she had never worn such a pretty dress and attended an upper-class ball..."

Zephyr frowned. 'Debate competition?'

It was true that there were many famous debate competitions in the business college, but he had never participated in these activities at university.

For one, he was born a man of few words and had a resting b*tch face usually. People avoided him most of the time. A personality like his was honestly not quite one cut for a passionate debate contest.

Second, he did not say much, but his responses were curt and cutting once he spoke. The lecturers knew that he was hard to deal with and could not offend him, so they usually never did ask him to join competitions.

There was only once when a new tutor wrote his name on the debate competition name list without hesitation when they saw Zephyr's dazzling grades.

Despite that, Zephyr had not appeared in that competition at all.

Hence... Zephyr's train of thought came to a halt as he balled up his fists.