The next day.
As soon as Betsy Russell arrived at the office, Natalie came in with an express package and handed it to her, saying: "Miss Russell, this package was delivered this morning."
Betsy nodded indifferently. She hadn't done any online shopping lately, and Heather should be too absorbed in her own love life to send any gifts.
Moreover, it was a document express package.
Strange, who could have sent it?
"I see. You can go back to your work now," Betsy dismissed indifferently.
With Natalie gone, Betsy curiously examined the express bag. It was clearly marked as local delivery, but she didn't recognize the sender's name or phone number.
It was sent from the West Side, a chaotic mix of people from all walks of life.
Now this was interesting.
Betsy's lips curved into a slight smile as she opened the folder to find several photos spilling out.
One look and she saw that Jared Hughes was in the photos.
Of course, it wasn't just him; there was also a woman.
