"Miss Lisa, please apologize to Angela." Avery Jane looked at Lisa calmly, with a warning in her eyes. She didn’t want to escalate the matter, but it had already reached this point, so she wouldn’t allow anyone to bully them.
Angela Scott let out a sigh of relief, realizing she was knocked senseless earlier. She had known Avery Jane for quite so ti and had indeed overthought things.
"You’re both crazy. It seems going to the police station for a cup of coffee might not be a bad idea." Lisa looked at Avery Jane coldly. This girl had a beauty that fascinated n, a blend of fragility and defiance, innocence, and sensuality playing out on her to the extre.
But no matter, there was just the opportunity today to lock her up in the detention center. If she just confessed a little, the won prisoners inside would use the most terrifying thods to tornt her and ruin her.
Last year, a young model had a minor altercation with her and ended up in the detention center, where female inmates used a wooden stick to tear her up and scalded her with boiling water rcilessly. Since they are enacting sisterhood, let’s just go in together, and then we’ll see how she competes for advertisents and n.
"Fine, let’s go. It’s uncertain who will suffer the most in the end. Lisa, don’t get smug too soon." Angela Scott covered her face. Her daring to speak this way to Lisa today was because she had clearly seen Joshua Hughes intercepting Avery Jane at the airport the other day.
So she knew that no one could move the mountain behind Avery Jane, no one could rival it.
So this ti she was being a bit reckless.
Inside the police station
The police were carefully questioning, with instructions to be thorough today, not daring to be careless.
Lisa and her agent, Avery Jane, and Angela Scott sat in the interrogation room. Lisa had already made a phone call, sitting there confidently, looking at Avery Jane and Angela Scott with a cold smile.
"Even at this point, why not call soone for help? Society is indeed realistic; can’t either of you find a decent man to bail you out? If not, then it’s miserable. Those who misspeak end up in the detention center. Did you know soone lost their mind after going in last year?" Lisa wasn’t bluffing; it was true. The woman went in for a week and ca out severely traumatized.
"Avery, don’t you want to call Mr. Hughes?" Angela Scott’s face gradually showed unease and whispered quietly in Avery Jane’s ear.
Lisa’s backer was sowhat known to her, and Lisa herself was ruthless. If they really ended up in the detention center, it might be unbearable.
"It’s fine, Angela. I don’t believe she can beat soone and still have us locked up. This is a law-abiding society, and so many people saw her hit you. If anyone’s getting detained, it should be her." Avery Jane said seriously, refusing to believe such absurd things happen in this world.
"You’re thinking too simply, Avery. I’m not joking. Lisa has had a grudge against you for a while, and this is just seizing the mont." This foolish girl, how can she trust in fairness? If it were fair, how would her contract have been stolen?
The police finished questioning Lisa, then turned with a stern face: "Don’t shout, this is a police station, not a place for your idle chatter."
After speaking, he picked up the record book: "Miss Lisa said you attacked her personally in the M.C Company break room. Why did you do that?"
"Officer, please first clarify the whole situation, okay?" Angela Scott’s heart sank; this seed really tricky.
"Are you implying I’m not discerning the truth?" The officer’s face darkened.
"No, but the situation isn’t how Lisa described. She was the one who started verbally abusing first." Angela Scott hurriedly defended.
At this mont, Avery Jane’s phone rang. She took the call and quietly stepped aside: "Hello, Mom, what’s up?"
Avery Jane saw the call was from Remi Wright. She rarely called, especially now, which made Avery Jane slightly anxious.
Sothing must have happened.
"Little Avery, I was just tidying things up and found so jewelry from my younger days to give to you, just as a keepsake. I’ll put them in the drawer by your bedside. When you co back, rember to collect them. If you find soone suitable in the future, consider them a gift from and Little Yuan." The words carried a tone of helplessness, sadness, and unspoken loss.
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