My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 287 The Owner of the Camera 

Connor had already invited the second man to sit beside the chubby guy from earlier.

The sophisticated man tried to maintain his composure

“I’ve lost my camera.”

“Lost?” Radley narrowed his eyes.

Connor asked from the side, “When did you lose it?”

“I don’t know the exact time, but when I needed it last week, I found that my camera was missing” The man looked somewhat puzzled.

“Why are you asking about this?” he inquired.

Connor nodded and took a stack of photos from the nearby table, handing them to the man.

“Is this the camera you said was lost? If it was lost last week, then what were you holding three days ago?”

The photos showed the surveillance footage from Evergreen University.

The time in the top right corner indicated three days ago, showing the man coming out of the library with a camera in his hand.

“I… I don’t know. Maybe I remembered wrong!” The man panicked.

His gaze darted around nervously, clearly showing signs of guilt.

Connor’s voice turned cold as he stood up and looked down at the guy. “We’re asking you about this camera as part of an investigation, and we hope you’ll cooperate.”

know what you want to investigate. The man suddenly blurted

your sale of voyeuristic videos

don’t understand.”

because of their authenticity, which

filmed were his classmates, all students from Evergreen University! Once exposed, those students would probably tear him apart!

punish him, and his life would be over!

prosecution, he might spend the

uploading videos or receiving payments, he had always used virtual IP addresses and

has always been cautious about maintaining secrecy in his actions, so how did this man in front

we don’t have much time.

let me go now, or

his head disappointedly. “It seems like

the chairs nearby. “My classmates are here too. What do you want to do to me? Do you dare to kill the three of

sitting on the chair glared at the man with golden-rimmed glasses.

the heck! The man had already said we had nothing to do with it, yet this

with glasses could finish his sentence, Connor’s movements were lightning-fast, and

to stand up, but Connor’s foot had already stepped on his hand

of all the bones in your hand

horror, feeling as if he was facing a terrifying messenger

was threatening, he asked questions. with a polite smile and even addressed him as ‘Mister!

ground was already petrified with fear

very well why we’re secking you out. As long as you obediently tell us what happened that night,

don’t know which night you’re talking about,” the man retorted

kicking

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