Johanna’s expression changed. She looked at Anderson in disbelief.
‘I didn’t.” Her fair face was full of stubbornness. “Mr. Clark, please believe me. I didn’t.”

Meeting Anderson’s slightly cold gaze, Johanna was a bit frightened. She forced herself to calm down and kept lying, “I won’t admit anything that I’ve never done. I want to confront him.”

Arthur pointed at the man who had collapsed on the floor and said, “That’s the man who shot the photos.”

Johanna followed Arthur’s finger, looking confused. “I’ve never met this man before.”

The man dared not to look at Johanna. Avoiding her eye contact, he said, “It’s her. She asked me to shoot the photos.” Johanna blushed in anger. “Look at my eyes. When did I ask you to do it?”

The young man dared not to look at her. “No matter what, it’s you who asked me to shoot.”

He looked as if he had a guilty conscience.

All the people in the basement sensed something fishy.

Johanna looked as if she was wronged beyond dispute. She looked at Anderson with her innocent eyes full of pleading. “Mr.
Clark, I truly didn’t ask him to do so.”

Anderson cast a glance at Arthur. “Look into his residence and the latest contacts.”

‘I’ve asked my men to do so.”

The basement was pretty quiet except for Johanna’s sobs.

Anderson was sitting on the chair leisurely, his gaze sweeping at the man on the floor coldly.

The man felt quite stressed.

However, he was still looking at Anderson confidently.

The ringing tone of the cell phone in Arthur’s hands broke the silence.

“Hello, have you found out anything?”

number that contacted him. There was no financial transaction record online. He has two-hundred thousand cash under his bed.

a lot of Miss Catherine Johnson’s comics in his residence, all with autographs. There are a lot of her photos on his computer as well.” When Arthur swiped

other end of the phone was heard clearly

suddenly became emotional. “It has nothing to do with Miss Johnson. It’s

private messages to Miss Johnson’s micro-blog ID.” Arthur’s fingers that were holding the phone became stiffened. He asked as a

other end of the line sounded hesitant. “All love confessions. He said a line that he

on the floor, she said, “No matter how much you like Catherine, you can’t

you say?” Anderson looked at the man

do whatever you want to on me. This matter has nothing

“But who would hide the two-hundred-thousand cash under his

era when everything could be paid electronically, it

must have had not enough time

parties involved in this deal were afraid that their financial transactions would be

expect that things would turn out to be this way,

in disbelief, “Is there any

up the phone. His lips parted, but he didn’t

call her over.” Anderson cast a cold glance at Hudson. “Why? Do you want to disobey my order for her?” He wondered if Catherine had cast any spell

care who his

lowered his head. “I

rushed out

going to cook something simple,

the door, she saw Hudson. “Why are

had a hunch and wondered what she had done

hesitant. “Miss Johnson, do you know that someone has shot the photos of

who shot the photos has something to do

at him

they just put the blame on her no matter

look into her eyes. “Please come with me. Or, Mr. Clark will

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