One Night Surprise

One Night Surprise Chapter 488

Chapter 488 Nightmare Tattoo

After Zeke was sent to the hospital, every major media outlet released fresh reports on Citron Apparel. As Courtney stood in the hospital corridor, she read through the reports one by one with her back against the wall as her face unconsciously expressed her fatigue.

‘Horrifying! Today, a large number of people marched in front of Citron Apparel to hold a demonstration. People in the know revealed shocking secrets that the black-hearted manufacturer, Citron Apparel, used toxic fabrics for profiteering, and now, more than ten employees have been diagnosed with leukemia…’

Courtney felt a little annoyed halfway through reading the article, so she put her phone back in her pocket.

Just then, Linda showed up and handed her a can of coffee before leaning against the wall with her. Her face also showed a sense of tiredness.

“If you have any legal problems, you can ask Caleb for help.”

Courtney nodded and poured the entire can of coffee down her throat.

Meanwhile, Zeke was left in Angie’s care while Courtney visited the ICU to accompany Scott for a while. At the same time, her phone did not seem to stop ringing, so she quickly went back to Citron Apparel in frustration.

“Mr. Chapman, we can dissolve our collaboration right away if you have any concerns. After all, it is our company’s reputation that has gone haywire, so we won’t pursue legal action for any breach of contract.”

In the evening, Courtney canceled all the orders that she previously worked hard to obtain. After hanging up her phone, she pinched her eyes to release some stress. However, her phone started ringing again after several moments.

“Hello?” Someone spoke on the other end.

“Oliver?”

Inside the quiet Japanese restaurant, Courtney sat across from Oliver. After he finished ordering their food, she almost fell asleep as she lay against the couch with her eyes barely open.

food, we could’ve gone to the one near my company. Why did we

that, she looked around her surroundings. When Courtney took in the dim lights, slightly greasy door curtains, and the

cut to the chase and said, “These are documents of the two surveillance videos

“What do you mean?”

she couldn’t see anything suspicious. However, when she saw that some of these photos weren’t

of her. “These are from the video of Natasha falling down the stairs, and we found something based on the recording.

realized that it was a magnified image. It was so enlarged that she couldn’t point out which body part it

the photo and saw that she has a tattoo on the back of her

It was an image of a young plant with two leaves and

a tattoo. What could it

couldn’t understand the situation. When she looked up, she saw that Oliver’s eyes had gradually

drug trafficking case. This drug trafficking gang uses religious beliefs to enlist the hearts of people, and the organization has gradually formed its own massive operation. Their so-called religion is called Crescent Church, and this

shocked. “Are you saying that she is a member of Crescent Church? Does that mean she is

spread out another set of photos, which had been taken from the hospital’s surveillance video. At that moment, Courtney’s eyes lit up as she felt a chilling sensation

problem

away, and we couldn’t get a clear view since the incident happened at midnight too. As such, I looked through all the hospital’s surveillance footage that night and finally found this man in front of the washroom

she could tell that it wasn’t taken from the surveillance videos she had given him, but it was enough

Crescent Church as

Oliver nodded.

face mask and a baseball cap; he had just come out of the washroom. He was squatting on the floor while tying his shoelaces, but from the image of him lowering his

investigation further confirmed her suspicions, but when all the facts were now laid out

eyes and pursed his lips. In fact, he looked as though he was considering

one more

hand was holding the last

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