Seeing that more and more questioning gazes gathered around her, Winifred Drew couldn't help but turn pale. She hung her head and gritted her teeth, "It wasn't me..."
"Take a look at this!" Xaviera Evans interrupted her, then threw her phone on the table, her mouth slightly curling up, "Miss Drew, you're not admitting that this incident has anything to do with you. Then why don't you guess what interesting thing I recorded in the hallway?"
Winifred's eyes became instantly frightened. What was on that phone? Did Xaviera record something?
Impossible! If Xaviera had a recording, she would have accused her with it long ago. Why would she wait until now? So Xaviera must be bluffing her, trying to catch her off guard.
