Carl's body trembled upon hearing the name of Josie.

"I don't know her!" Carl retorted.a

Audrey slightly frowned.

"Mr. Pritchett, is that true? But..." Audrey looked at his cell phone carried on a lanyard around his neck. "You screen background photo is Miss Loren."

Carl subconsciously held the phone hanging in front of his chest, with his face revealing a trace of panic.

"I... I really don't know her. It is just a random photo I download from the Internet."

"Really?" Audrey unhurriedly turned on her phone and showed him a photo. "Have you seen this photo before?"

It was a photo of Carl's room, filled with the pictures of Josie being hung on the wall.

Car stiffened when he saw the photo.

"Where... where did you get this photo?"

"I found this on Twitter. Your friend went to your house. After taking these photos, he posted them on Twitter." Audrey zoomed in on two photos. "Look, a few photos among them were taken secretly. The shot date was June 7th a year ago."

Then, Audrey showed him a screenshot. "Here is a screenshot of Josie's post on Twitter. The date was also June 7th. She said someone was stalking her on her way home."

Carl's secret was revealed by Audrey, so he had to grit his teeth to say, "Yes, I have followed Josie before. So what? It only proved that I followed her once. But I never did anything to hurt her. Please go ahead if you want to sue me for this."

"It wasn't your first time to stalk her, right? During her talks to media, Josie mentioned many times that someone kept stalking her."

"Ms. Audrey, do you have any evidence?" Carl asked calmly.

was dating Mr. Taylor. You

hearing this, Carl

her for a lifetime. Otherwise, how could she..." Carl paused

Audrey, I still have other work to do. Please excuse me. If you want to drink, go get it from the bartender. I'll just

Carl turned

her eyes and stared at Carl's back

him. It was probably because of Josie. It was very likely that

she had no solid evidence to prove that

the bar when she finished her talking with

Schmidt suddenly appeared behind Audrey with

had a drink

looked a

"Absolutely not."

have a drink before leaving. It's on me." Mr. Schmidt said

"I'm good, thanks anyway."

of juice?" Mr. Schmidt waved to the bartender at the bar counter. "Get this miss a glass of juice.

Mr. Schmidt asked Audrey.

Audrey, "..."

no choice but to nod in

Mr.

of orange juice in front of Audrey. Audrey took it over.

freshly made. Have a

take a sip. After that, she put down her glass on the

firmly believed in one thing that she

a place like a bar, be alert when an unfamiliar person tried to offer you a drink and never

"It

Audrey, can I ask you

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