Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 534

It's Not Her Carina seemed a bit agitated, scanning I the room. "What exactly are you trying to do? I haven't done anything! I've been locked in my room the whole time."""Can anyone vouch for you?" Dylan inquired.

Her face twisted angrily. ""No one.

They've got me cornered, and who would vouch for me? A bunch of backstabbers! They were the ones who told me to do it, and now that things have gone south, they're all hiding.

They don't even stay in my room anymore. No one will testify." She was genuinely stubborn, displaying a fearless, almost reckless demeanor, She reminded me of Harmony in that regard-headstrong and fierce.

I kept my gaze fixed on Carina. Her expression, her attitude, everything felt off. Her personality wouldn't allow her to remain so composed if she were indeed behind this. Before long, the attendant returned, shaking his head at Dylan.

Dylan handed her the surveillance footage. "Is this you?" Carina's eyes were fixed on the screen, staring for a long time. She seemed unable to find her voice, caught in a complex mix of emotions. She looked up at Dylan and crumbled, her eyes filled with fear. "But I... I didn't leave! Believe me..." Her cries carried an inexplicable sense

I of terror. "I-1 didn't..." "You brought Ms. Chloe to the fourth floor, pushed her into the sea, and now you're trying to deny it. Get ready to face the consequences!" Dylan summed up the situation succinctly. Carina, now hysterical, shouted, "I didn't do it! It wasn't me! T-This isn't me!" Yet the face in that footage was unmistakably hers. In the dim lighting, she turned her head, looking somewhat fearful but with remarkable clarity.

"Take her away, watch her closely, and hand her over to the police when we disembark!" Dylan instructed the attendants.

"I'said it wasn't me!" Carina rushed toward me. "Look carefully. Do you see me pushing her? It wasn't me..." Two attendants immediately reached out to pull her back.

Throwing off the quilt, I

""Chloe, you can't frame me! I will

attendants forcefully restrained her, and she

"Don't move!' I commanded.

froze in

eyes, and sniffed

at

the attendants, "Take her away!" "Chloe, you're sick! What are you trying

pounce on me.

his finger, the steward was also taken away. Now, there were

"How can you be so sure?" Ivanna also turned to me.

taller than

I caught a faint scent of perfume. It wasn't the kind she wore. Hers is cheap.