Chapter 390

Spencer walked up to Ashlyn at this time and respectfully took the phone from her before he projected it on the projector screen in the conference room.

Everyone immediately saw the disturbing scene, whereby a disheveled-looking woman was playing with a toy in the corner of the hotel’s private room.

Her moaning and slutty posture were extremely hard on the eyes.

Everyone in the meeting room was watching Penelope play with the toy.

Meanwhile, Penelope slumped down on the ground in tears. “No, no... that’s not me. It really isn’t me! It’s all Ashlyn’s fault. It’s all because of you, Ashlyn!”

Jerry struggled to get up from the ground and gave Penelope a hard slap on the face. “You’re a whore and a slut!”

With her hand over her cheek that had just been slapped by Jerry, Penelope bawled, “I was framed by Ashlyn! How could you beat me when you don’t even avenge me?”

All of a sudden, she took out a scalpel and wielded it towards Ashlyn.

She moved so fast, shocking everyone.

Just when the scalpel was about two centimeters away from Ashlyn, who was about to jump up from her seat to dodge it, a dagger suddenly pierced Penelope’s wrist. The scalpel she was wielding dropped to the ground.

Penelope fell to the ground holding her wrist, screaming in pain.

who

taking the handkerchief Spencer had

hadn’t helped her just now, she could have

hadn’t expected him to

me, but I also

to shake those thoughts out of

way to figure out

car accident; she was being trafficked

no car accident, where did my sister go? Was she trafficked too? She was still so

mother and sister suffering somewhere made

begin after so

easy to find someone in this big

one was as long as she

ago. Any traces would have long disappeared with time. There was simply no way to even start the

Ashlyn sighed.

after it was confirmed that Penelope and both the Shermans were

restored

as Ashlyn went into her office, Lucas

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