Vita Coriell suddenly threw her phone on the ground and furiously charged at Xaviera Evans, "I won't apologize, even if I die! It's all your fault, everything is because of you! You can go to hell!"
"Since Miss Coriell doesn't want to apologize, then let's not apologize." Xaviera dodged to the side, her smile unchanged, "I don't quite agree with what Mrs. Coriell said about joking. When others joke, it's harmless fun, but when you, the Coriell family, joke, you send people to jail. I can't afford to take that kind of joke."
After speaking, she leaned in close to Mrs. Coriell's ear, "Mrs. Coriell, you must be wondering why the manager, who you had previously contacted, suddenly turned against you and produced the hidden surveillance footage, right?"
Mrs. Coriell's breath hitched, she indeed couldn't figure it out.
Xaviera whispered, "Though Mifo Hotel is under the Coriell family's name, who the real owner is… Mrs. Coriell, don't you know?"
Mrs. Coriell's eyes widened in shock.
