Chapter 482

Sandy stood there, unsure of how to stop her dad from checking the security footage. Panic and fear had her frozen in place.

"Yes, Mr. Jenkins." Charles was no stranger to the store. The manager recognized him immediately and knew his status. When he asked to see the surveillance footage, she quickly called over an employee to handle it.

The employee rushed over, and when asked which area to check, she looked visibly flustered. She glanced at the manager, then at Charles, and under the weight of his intense gaze, she braced herself and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jenkins, the camera in that section hasn't been working for two days."

Charles frowned at this news. Brooks hadn't expected this twist. Without the footage, there wasn't much to discuss. He shot a brief, indifferent glance at Sandy, who was nestled in Charles's arms, then took Evelyn's hand and led her out. Charles watched their hands intertwined, and the tension around him seemed to thicken.

The employee and manager stood by silently, not daring to speak. Sandy, upon realizing there was no footage, visibly relaxed. She had been terrified. But her relief was short-lived as Charles suddenly asked, "Sandy, why were you so nervous when I brought up the surveillance footage?"

Charles remembered Sandy's tense reaction when Brooks mentioned the footage. If she had been truthful, there would have been no reason for her to worry. Once Sandy felt a bit more at ease, her quick mind started working again. Instead of making excuses, she apologized directly, "Dad, I'm sorry, I lied earlier."

saw the Elsa dress first, not me. I

really wanted it and didn't want to give it to

said I saw it first. I panicked because I was

Dad,

me. I'm

her hand for Charles to discipline her. Charles looked at Sandy, who had lied and was now both nervous and scared, tears streaming down her face. Remembering she was still recovering and that it wasn't a big deal, he reminded himself she

I don't like it when children lie. If you do

I get it. I won't lie

hugged Charles, cautiously asking, "Dad, you're not

gently patted her head and signaled to the employee to bring tissues, wiping away Sandy's tears

earlier?" The manager

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