NovelAppChapter 569 Cracks in the Alibi No one knew how these two seemingly unrelated people had met.
With Shirley's involvement, the investigation moved along much more smoothly.
It didn't take long for the cyber police to track down the person who had deleted their account and gone into hiding. When they found him, he was in an intecafé, slurping instant noodles while browsing the web-a complete mess.
"According to the investigation, this guy named Horace Middleton is an unemployed drifter. After graduating from high school, he worked at an electronics factory for about six months, but he kept showing up late and leaving early, so they fired him. After that, he started living off his parents, doing nothing all day. His favorite thing was gaming at intecafés. He even tried to beca gaming streamer, but when he couldn't afford the equipment, he resorted to stealing to get it. He got caught and spent a few days in jail, so now he has a criminal record." Shirley's assistant, Alexis Swanson, read the report from the police station out loud to her.
Shirley remained calm, flipping through the documents in her hand.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPolly, sitting next to her, asked anxiously, "Did he say who paid him to smearonline?" Shirley nodded. "Yes. He said someone contacted him online and offered him 500 bucks to post those things. So he used his Facebook account to do it. But when things blew up, he panicked and deleted his account." Hearing this, Polly was stunned.
She was being dragged through the mud online, with everyone labeling her a "thief," and it was all for just 500 bucks? She leaned back in her chair, feeling utterly defeated.
An employee at the law firm analyzed the situation.
"Horace just copied and pasted what the person told him to say. He doesn't even know who the other person is." Shirley asked, "Did we track the account that made the payment?" The employee searched through the papers on the desk. "Yes, it was a woman named Celeste Wren." Polly's assistant, Margot, who had been sitting quietly the whole time, suddenly spoke up when she heard the name. "Celeste Wren? Isn't that Zelena's assistant?" Shirley's eyes narrowed slightly. "Are you sure?" Polly nodded. "I think so, too. Zelena's assistant's nis Celeste Wren, but we don't know for sure if it's the sperson." The flof suspicion was now flickering at Zelena's doorstep.
Meanwhile, Zelena was in the middle of a magazine cover shoot.
Whether it was because of Polly's influence or not, Zelena's photoshoot wasn't going well. They shot for hours, but only a few photos were usable, with a ton of outtakes. Finally, it was over, and Zelena headed to the makeup room to remove her makeup.
Celeste, looking anxious, said, "We're in hi trouble Ms. Blake. Polly really Tawyer, and they're investigating." Content We're swer vernete Zelena, in a foul mood, tossed the wig she was wearing onto the table. "So what if she did? What can she do?" Polly hiring a lawyer wasn't a surprise to Zelena. She couldn't care less.
It was Celeste who was terrified, obsessively tracking Polly's every move online.
"But people are saying the lawyer e hired is really good-like, realet famous in the field. What if they trace it back to me?" Zelena looked at her with disgust. "Enough! I told you I'd take care of it. Stop freaking out!" At that moment, Celeste's phone rang.
She pressed her lips together, grabbed her phone from her bag, and answered, "Hello?" It was a call from the company. The police had contacted Marina Media, specifically asking to speak with Celeste.
Since Celeste was an employee, it made sense that the police would reach out to the company.
The company was now telling her to cback immediately and cooperate with the police investigation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter hanging up, Celeste was shaking, terrified out of her mind.
"What do I do, Ms. Blake? The police have really found me!" Zelena was caught off guard. "What?" Just then, the makeup artist walked in. "Ms. Blake, I'm here to help you remove your makeup."
Zelena's expression shifted slightly.
m She stood up and pulled Celeste aside. "Don't panic. What happened?" The makeup artist looked at them curiously.
Celeste whispered the details of the call to Zelena.
Zelena silently cursed. She hadn't expected Polly's lawyer to be this good finding Celeste so quickly. It seemed this lawyer really knew their stuff.
In a low voice, Zelena said, "Letfinish removing my makeup, and then I'll go back to the company with you. Don't panic. Even if it comes to the police station, just say you don't know anything. You can even claim your bank card was hacked. Don't worry, I'll get you the best lawyer to defend you."
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