NovelAppChapter 1251 She thought this would be the end of it, but to her surprise, Arabella slipped her another surveillance footage.
That's when she first learned about this thing called "Overwatch"! According to Serena, Overwatch was no ordinary surveillance system. Each camera was no bigger than a grain of rice, but they could capture the detailed street view of the entire Summerfield, down to every license plate, every person's movement.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt was rumored that only a handful of top-level executives had the privilege to access Overwatch. Ssaid it was to enhance the overall quality of life and safety in major cities, while others believed it was first being implemented in Summerfield, with plans for nationwide expansion in the future, using this high-tech gadget to catch criminals.
Regardless of the reason behind the development of Overwatch, that cunning girl got hold of the surveillance footage, which clearly showed she was standing at the back of a truck, twisting open a bottle of cooking oil, and then pretending to trip as she entered the room.
At that time, Arabella even asked if the person in the surveillance was her, saying that if she couldn't recognize it due to her poor eyesight, they could bring it out and ask others to help identify.
Caught in the circumstances, she had no choice but to kneel down and apologize to that wretch. The latter had explicitly said that as long as she didn't use dirty pool behind her back, she wouldn't show this footage to the family. But in the end, this lying wretch showed it to Hans! What should she do now?! Her plans were not even half completed.
She absolutely couldn't leave the Collins family!! With these thoughts in mind, she called Hans again.
Hans returned hat six in the evening after a busy day at the corporation. As soon as he walked in, Martha fell to her knees before him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Mr. Collins, It's all my fault. Please don't fire me!" Even though Martha had just found an excuse to clear out all the servants from the living room, Edith, who had sensed that something was wrong, had called several servants to secretly hide on the second floor to watch Martha's movements.
Seeing Martha kneeling in front of Hans, crying her heart out, they suddenly felt that they were in for sjuicy gossip, and their interest was piqued.
Hans looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground with a cold gaze, "You remember it now?" “l know what you are talking about.” Martha pleaded through her tears, “Mr. Collins, giveanother chance? Please." Hans' cold eyes held no warmth, his voice equally cold, “What kind of chance?" Martha looked up with tear-streaked face, "A chance to make amends." “Make amends for what? What mistake have you realized?" Martha was taken aback. Could it be that Hans had no idea what she did wrong and was just trying to trick her?? But then she thought about it. Hans’ expression was colder and even more serious than usual. He must know something; otherwise, he would not be this angry.
So, Martha lowered her head again and said, “I should not have opened the cap of the cooking oil and spilled it on the floor, almost causing Arabella to fall. I'm really sorry, Mr. Collins. | realize | was wrong. | also fell flat on my face that time, even causing Serena to fall with me. | have apologized to Arabella, and she has already forgiven me!!" Martha looked up, hoping to get Hans’ forgiveness.
She spilled oil on the floor? She wanted to make Bella fall?? So Martha had done such a thing!! The light in Hans' eyes turned even colder, “What else?" "There's nothing else, nothing else." Martha shook her head as she cried, "I didn't do anything else!" “Why did you want to hurt her?"
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