With that voice, a tall yet thin and frail figure came in, standing directly in front of Freya Morrison.
Oliver Charles, who had always been too lazy to open his eyes, was now staring sharply at Alex Tonkin and said venomously, "Are you a fucking idiot? On what grounds are you searching her? Do you always pick on her when something happens?"
Alex was left speechless.
Even though he was three years older than Oliver Charles, at this moment, he found himself being suppressed by Oliver's imposing presence.
He furrowed his brow and said, "I just want to clear her name..."
"She's innocent to begin with, so what is there to clear?"
Oliver Charles sneered coldly and calmly continued, "The law stipulates that whoever asserts should provide the evidence. Don't understand? Let me explain it in simpler terms: whoever brings up the issue must provide the evidence!"
He then looked at Doris Armstrong and continued, "You said Freya took it, so do you have any evidence to support that?"
