Mr. Clegg the third had already rushed forward, snatched the camera from her hand, and checked the photos inside it. With a snap, he threw the camera onto the ground.
"Speak! What are you up to stealing in Victoria Talkington's room to take photos in the dead of night?" He raged.
Dodo and Michael also crawled out from under the bed.
"Hmph, acting all sneaky. Definitely not up to any good," Dodo looked at the maid with a cold eye.
"I, I just wanted to take a photo," Mrs. Li stammers, trembling all over.
She had thought that the middle of the night was deepest slumber time for people and nobody would discover her.
Little did she know that there had been a whole crowd of people in the room.
Mrs. Li had made a spare key for Victoria's room—Imagine her surprise when she found the room door was not locked from the inside. She thought that the future wife of Young Master Clegg had been careless, but never imagined that four groups of people had already entered.
