My Extraordinary Wife

Chapter 930 Her Ample Bosom

Spencer was the first to curl his lips into a sneer while pinning his gaze on Sharon. “The fashion studio also knows that this gown belongs to Alethea. So... care to explain, Sharon? You even pocketed an illegal profit of one hundred thousand from them because of this gown.” He showed the woman the proof of transfer. “This is the bank transfer record of them sending money to you.”

Squatting down, he held Sharon by the chin, his eyes shining with frostiness. “What else do you have to say for yourself in light of all this evidence in front of you?”

The more Spencer spoke, the paler Sharon's face became, so much so that she looked as white as a sheet.

A tinge of panic flashed across her eyes. “No... You guys are accusing me!”

“We'll be handing the evidence over to the police. As for whether or not we're accusing you, the truth will shed light on that very soon.”

Spencer rose to his feet with a grim mien and turned to look at the hall entrance, only to find several police officers already striding over in their direction.

“Which one of you is Sharon Hinton?”

Sharon's entire body stiffened. She could not stop herself from collapsing to the floor. Even her gaze turned maniacal. “No... I didn't do it! It wasn't me! Don't arrest me!”

A pucker formed between the policemen's brows. “You're suspected of committing a crime. Please come with us to the police station.”

I don't want

one hundred thousand.

the police approached Sharon and seized her arms, dragging her outside

you, X!” Sharon's shrill scream

the heels of that, tension filled

to a standstill

a glance at the crowd before her gaze finally landed on Caylie. “Now that everyone knows that Cindy

The frustration in Caylie did not abate. “Even though the public knows

help but burst into laughter. “Do I have to educate

was stupefied as she gawked at

her hand to Caylie.

Caylie's confusion. Still, she unlocked the screen and passed her phone over

then launched the Twitter app on

next thing she did was tap her fingers rapidly on the keypad. Moments later,

“It's done.”

Puzzlement inundated Caylie as she checked her phone. “What were you