Spencer walked up to Ashlyn at this time and respectfully took the phone from her before he projected it on the projector screen in the conference room.

Everyone immediately saw the disturbing scene, whereby a disheveled-looking woman was playing with a toy in the corner of the hotel’s private room.

Her moaning and slutty posture were extremely hard on the eyes.

Everyone in the meeting room was watching Penelope play with the toy.

Meanwhile, Penelope slumped down on the ground in tears. “No, no… that’s not me. It really isn’t me! It’s all Ashlyn’s fault. It’s all because of you, Ashlyn!”

Jerry struggled to get up from the ground and gave Penelope a hard slap on the face. “You’re a whore and a slut!”

With her hand over her cheek that had just been slapped by Jerry, Penelope bawled, “I was framed by Ashlyn! How could you beat me when you don’t even avenge me?”

All of a sudden, she took out a scalpel and wielded it towards Ashlyn.

She moved so fast, shocking everyone.

Just when the scalpel was about two centimeters away from Ashlyn, who was about to jump up from her seat to dodge it, a dagger suddenly pierced Penelope’s wrist. The scalpel she was wielding dropped to the ground.

Penelope fell to the ground holding her wrist, screaming in pain.

who had a gloomy expression

handkerchief Spencer had handed over and

helped her just now, she could have

hadn’t expected him to actually help

me, but I also feel

head to shake those thoughts out of her

to figure out who was the man and woman who sold

a car accident; she

go? Was she trafficked too? She

and sister suffering somewhere made

begin after so many

not easy to find someone

was different from now, whereby she could find out where one was as long as

so many years ago. Any traces would have long

Ashlyn sighed.

the meeting room after it

was restored at

as Ashlyn went into

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