"If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance in the corridor to see if what I'm saying is true or not!"
Without a password, yet able to come and go in the CEO's office, no one would believe she wasn't a traitor.
If there was surveillance video, Evelyn Sherman's guilt could be solidified...
"You asked me to get documents, only to turn around and accuse me of stealing them."
"You asked me to go shopping with you, but then you set me up to run into Lucas Scott, making my relationship with him seem unclear."
"Sheilla Frans, if you have anything else to accuse me of, please say it all at once. There are too many plots, and it's tiring to watch." Evelyn glanced at Sheilla, who was on the verge of tears and yet appeared both sad and angry, and raised an eyebrow indifferently.
Seeing her calm demeanor, Sheilla steeled her heart and threw herself at Chester Yale.
Kneeling in front of Chester, she clung to his legs and began to cry.
