Chapter 117 Can Money Resolve Everything?

The 1.83-meter young man walked toward them from the other end of the hallway; his young immature face adopted an inexplicably steady aura of a middle-aged man, causing the crowd to automatically give way to him.

Courtney was momentarily stunned before returning to her senses. She then stopped him and asked in a small voice, “Why are you here?”

Oliver cast a glance to comfort her before patting the back of her hand. “I’m here to watch the show of a culprit accusing the innocent of a sin that was committed by herself—I wonder why you insisted on accusing a young lady of stealing. Miss Clark, if this incident is exposed to the media, I think the entertainment industry will no longer welcome you in the future.”

Brenda’s face paled. “What nonsense are you spewing? Where do you come from? Don’t you guys have anyone else in the Sunhill Hotel?”

“It doesn’t matter who I am. What matters is that Miss Clark, you claimed that Penelope stole your necklace, but what is your basis for making such an adamant accusation?”

 

“The security footage showed that she was the only person who entered my room at 10.00PM last night.”

“Weren’t you there when Penelope entered your room?”

 

Upon hearing that, everyone looked at one another in shock. Ever since the filming crew checked in, it was widely known that the actors had a habit of having a meeting to discuss the script at around 10.00PM. The actors’ rooms were mostly empty at that time, so when the security cameras caught Penelope entering the room and exiting it in panic, it aroused their suspicion.

“What do you mean? I returned to my room at 11.00PM.” Brenda’s expression suddenly changed and she scolded, “You should come up with a smarter excuse if you wish to protect her.”

you should have found a smarter way. Don’t think that you can hide it from everyone by taking advantage of the

hearing his words, everyone at the scene was stunned. Brenda and a

alleged theft, which Courtney had overheard when she passed by the room.

advantage of the fact that some of the rooms in the floor occupied by the filming crew had balconies that connected the neighboring rooms. She

just say? You have to take

that time. Coincidentally, during the period that you claimed that your necklace went missing, you were not discussing the script with the other actors in the director’s room. What was more coincidental was

disgust. The film producer was a renowned professional actor, who retired to work behind the scenes a few years ago. As he had long been married,

face paled with

upward. “There are more coincidences—the hotel’s system database showed that the water

accusation that Penelope had stolen her necklace. There were even people who secretly took videos of the situation. Courtney glanced at the hotel employees who were watching the commotion and frowned. “Keep your phones away. Stop taking

a little embarrassed and kept their

Brenda, who had lost all of the confidence she had earlier, and asked, “Miss Clark, can we

teeth; she nodded and agreed, even though she was

won’t be joining you guys, then. Everything has been resolved, right?” Oliver returned to his innocent facade. His childish, immature features gave off a vibe of a young teenage boy, making it difficult for people to associate him with the logical,

was a little puzzled, she nodded without asking further since she had to deal with

just a small matter. Go ahead with your matters. I

“Okay.”

the remaining hotel employees left in the hallway. Most of them were waiters and some receptionists who were quite close with

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