Chapter 4 Cover Up

Hannah hadn't anticipated Alexander to really embarrass her on the spot, and her face turned ashen. She pursed her lips, looking aggrieved and pitiful as she cast a resentful look at Alexander, seemingly accusing him of being a heartbreaker. Joseph was absolutely livid on behalf of his beloved. "You're really going this far? It's nothing less than an insult to Ms. Gates' dignity!"

When faced with Alexander's suddenly icy demeanor and frosty gaze, Joseph couldn't help but lose his temper. He snapped, "If you can't find any evidence, you owe Ms. Gates an apology."

Although the others didn't voice their thoughts, their expressions clearly conveyed their discontent.

This incident had already garnered the attention of everyone in the corporation, with numerous executives gathering around.

After all, a highly skilled talent like Hannah was indeed quite important to the company.

They also thought that Alexander had lost his mind. After all, everyone within their circle knew that Alexander could do without Isabella, his wife, who was nothing but trouble and of no value. However, he absolutely couldn't do without Hannah. However, Isabella suspected that they only gathered around for the gossip.

It was pretty obvious judging from their curious, nosy gazes.

After all, one of the women involved was Alexander's wife in name, and the other was Hannah, who had been working under Alexander for some time despite his known indifference toward women.

People were probably so interested in the spectacle that they were placing bets on this battle.

Isabella, who had always been a mere spectator, never expected to become the subject of attention.

Turns out I'm the joker in this story!

With a gaze filled with resentment, Isabella could only glare fiercely at Alexander, who had his back facing her.

Alexander stood tall and straight, seemingly oblivious to Isabella's resentment, but in reality, he was annoyed by her constant nagging.

Has she always been like this?

Soon, the results of the investigation were revealed.

Without a doubt, there was absolutely no suspicion.

In a triumphant tone, Joseph asked, "Well? Alexander, are you still planning to cover up for Isabella?"

gaze boring into

you believe me?" Hannah pleaded, her eyes brimming with

at his phone

felt an inexplicable sense of foreboding from the cold gaze he

thought the matter was settled, but they were surprised to see Alexander turn to look at the big screen behind him, not

see that a different surveillance footage

Onscreen, Hannah was shown entering Joseph's office.

the only one that changed among everyone present. A chill ran down her spine

to? Why are you showing the surveillance footage of Ms. Gates delivering documents?" Alexander paid him no mind, simply watching the video with a

feelings upon seeing the time on

saw his son exit the office and

returned cheerfully with a fruit platter in his hands, throwing a temper tantrum when he

a screen recording of

desktop wallpaper of the

look at Joseph, while Hector was almost p*ssed to

his foot. "Alexander, did you

Joseph's computer password, attempting to recover

finished yelling, he noticed Hannah staggering, almost

yet, while

air seemed to freeze, and pin-drop silence ensued. It was so quiet that one could hear almost hear

containing the confidential files was restored, the interface

onlookers compared the time stamp with the one recorded

discern the truth, except for

Alexander. "You must have lost your mind! How can you fabricate such a video to slander Ms. Gates just to cover

his balance and fell to the

and the other executives, explaining, "You all saw it. My son has nothing to do with this matter! He was merely used! He's

point, he had no choice but to admit that his son was an

the latter could potentially be suspected of conspiring with Hannah. He'd never be able

such betrayal from you?" Hector exclaimed, wishing he could dig up some juicy gossip

were shocked, some were in disbelief,

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