Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 1295:

“I can’t say for certain,” Eric replied, shaking his head. There was unease in his expression. “Where is she now?”

“Still at the hotel. We’ve got someone watching her.”

“Then let’s go speak to her. If something really happened, we’ll get to the bottom of it.”

At the hotel, just outside the linen storage area, the fan stepped out and found Eric standing there with his security team positioned behind him.

Her heart skipped a beat. Why was he here?

Did Ayla fail to handle things properly? Had something gone wrong, and now Eric was here to confront her about it?

The woman gave a forced laugh, trying to steady herself. “Mr. Scott, what brings you here today?”

Though she attempted to act calm, fear flickered in her eyes.

just a word, he

gaze shifted briefly to Phillips, giving the

on the floor where Mr. Scott was staying. You weren’t on duty, yet you lingered in that hallway for twenty minutes. Can you explain

rigid, and her breath caught. They had

the hallway cameras,” Phillips continued, his tone growing sharper, “but

with scrutiny. “So answer the question. What were you

at his tone, her complexion going pale, but she

is my own. I don’t

to believe someone entered without permission. As a hotel staff member, you had access and knowledge of the layout. And you were seen

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cracked as she denied it. “It wasn’t me! I didn’t steal

explain that in detail at the station.” Phillips gestured toward the men

“What—what are you doing?!”

stepped forward, reaching