Richelle's acting skills were top-notch. She slightly furrowed her brows and stared at him with the eyes of someone looking at a stranger.
"Sir? Who are you looking for?"
After all, Harris Dunn was a man with more courage, and he didn't believe in the kind of ghost stories.
So, he had always thought that his sister's claim to have seen Richelle's ghost was absurd.
He stared at her intently, "What's your name?"
Richelle responded with an obviously different accent and a slightly hoarse voice, "Sir, my last name is Zeng..."
Harris was skeptical, "Zeng? Where are you from?"
"Sir, I am from Kandar."
Indeed, her accent was an authentic Kandar accent.
Hugo Camrey, who had been silent on the side, suddenly looked at Richelle and asked.
"Ms. Zeng? A while ago, did you help your boss deliver something to a villa in the suburbs?"
Richelle glanced at Hugo a few times, not quite sure, and asked, "You are? Mr. Camrey, the owner of that villa?"
