Unexpected Encounter with my Boss

Chapter 171

Vincent responded with a noncommittal hum. His eyes remained fixed on Tiffany.

Following his gaze, Kelly smiled politely and greeted Tiffany. "Tiffany."

Tiffany lowered her head and calmed her emotions before walking over. "Mr. Lewis, Ms. Harrison. I'm here to pick up Teresa."

"Teresa?" Kelly's expression turned awkward. "I'm afraid it might take a while before this is resolved. The food Teresa made caused the food poisoning. She has to take responsibility for this." Tiffany's pupils contracted. "I believe in Teresa. She wouldn't poison anyone. It must be a problem with the ingredients!"

"Tiffany, I understand how you feel, but the police came to collect evidence. And they did find harmful substances in the food Teresa made. She can't escape this responsibility."

Any further arguments seemed feeble in the face of evidence.

"But I ate it too. Why am I fine?"

"Well..." Kelly looked at Vincent and saw that his gaze was still fixed on Tiffany's face. She felt displeased. "Perhaps because she's your sister, so she didn't target you?" Tiffany was at a loss for words. She could see that Kelly was targeting Teresa.

She believed Teresa was innocent because she was the only one who ate the food Teresa had made last night, while others only ate what another nutritionist had made. But now, all the blame was being shifted onto Teresa. It was clear that she was being targeted!

Unfortunately, she didn't have any evidence. Who would believe her?

At this moment, Alex walked out of the room. "Mr. Lewis, the bail procedures have been completed." Tiffany was surprised. Had Vincent arranged bail for Teresa?

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