This is the fire escape, usually very few people co here.
"Brother, listen to what she’s saying!" Dolly was very angry. "She’s talking bad about Mommy! What she says isn’t true!"
Gigi was also angry, "But we can’t just barge in, Daddy won’t believe the words of two kids."
"Bad woman!"
"Dolly, she has a eting later, I’ll give her a surprise." Speaking, the little one sat on the stairs and took out a tablet from the little duck backpack.
Dolly also sat beside him, "Why is she so bad? I really hate her!"
Gigi didn’t respond further, he operated the tablet, a cold light in his eyes.
"Brother, what are you doing?" She looked at the screen.
"You’ll know soon." Gigi handed the phone to her, "Turn on the conference room surveillance, you’ll see the show soon."
"Okay."
At this mont, in the president’s office.
Monica Usher felt helpless, sighed lightly, "I’m leaving first, I’ll accompany you to et Aegis Group executives after the eting."
Listening to the departing footsteps, looking at these photos in hand, Justin Kingston’s heart was stirred again.
This woman... who is she?
Why does the na "Mia" linger so profoundly in my mind?
After all, there are two entirely different versions, and both have evidence.
Who is this man? Why is he so close to her... those dining photos are nothing.
But why did she leave with that man outside the ergency room?
The last two photos stabbed Justin’s eyes, seemingly stabbing his heart too.
Downstairs in a certain conference room, the lighting was excellent, and the equipnt was advanced.
A long mahogany conference table, about eight ters, surrounded by company executives.
Barbara Sutton opened Monica Usher’s computer, she sat in the lead position, the conference room was silent.
The PPT from the computer was just cast onto the big screen behind, series after series of colored photos popped up, very high definition, so of two people entwined, so of three people joyfully...
Shock struck everyone present!
At this mont, Barbara hadn’t noticed, because her computer screen only showed normal data, she was still adjusting the font size based on experience.
Monica Usher was even more unaware, she was sitting in the chair, opening a folder to find information.
Those illicit photos played one by one, each staying for about three seconds.
The executives’ faces changed, especially those respected, those with status in the company.
In the staircase of the fire escape, Dolly held the phone in one hand, covering her eyes with the other, "Is she blind? She hasn’t noticed yet!"
In the conference room.
"President Usher..." An executive reminded sternly, "You shouldn’t make such a mistake."
Monica Usher raised her eyes to look at him, completely puzzled.
At this mont, Justin appeared at the door, because he also valued this project, initially planning to join for a listen.
But before he could take a step inside, he saw the photos projected on the wall.
Monica Usher was slightly stunned, everyone’s expressions were strange...
Her chest tightened, following their gaze, her face instantly turned pale!
Barbara also saw it, in panic she quickly picked up the mouse to operate, but there was no response, "Is it a virus...? There’s nothing showing on my computer screen!"
But the n were clear, and felt that President Usher was decadent.
Monica Usher saw Justin’s eyes cold as ice, breath low freezing as he turned to leave.
"Justin!" She was overco with sha, yet instinctively chased after him.
Barbara had never encountered such a situation, her mouse was out of control, the photos presented were increasingly indecent.
In anxious urgency, she could only pull the plug, the images cutting off abruptly, all disappeared.
"Justin! Listen to my explanation!"
In the corridor, Monica Usher ran in high heels but couldn’t catch up with the man’s stride.
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