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?”

has two-hundred thousand cash under his bed. He also posted those

all with autographs. There are a lot of her photos on his computer as well.” When

other end of the phone was heard clearly in

“It has nothing to do with Miss Johnson. It’s Miss Scott who

Miss Johnson’s micro-blog ID.” Arthur’s fingers that were holding the

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

Looking at the man on the floor, she said, “No matter how much you like Catherine, you can’t do it! And you’ve

can you say?” Anderson looked at the

said helplessly, “Just do whatever you want

muttered, “But who would hide

when everything could be

have had not enough time

this deal were afraid that their financial

turn out to

in disbelief, “Is there

hung up the phone. His lips parted, but he didn’t know what to

Do you want to disobey my order for her?” He wondered if Catherine had cast any spell on those

Hudson didn’t care who

lowered his head. “I dare

he rushed out of the basement

finished her work. When she was going to cook something simple,

Hudson. “Why

man here, Catherine instantly had a hunch and

that someone has shot the photos of Mr. Clark’s

our investigation, the man who shot the photos has something to do with

looked at

just put the blame on

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

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