Chapter 298

Elinor wasn’t phased, nor did she buy what Balfour was saying.

How could she have been caught on tape doing something she’d never done? Was it some sort of illusion?

“Where’s this video? Let me see it,” she said coolly.

Balfour nodded subtly at his secretary, who turned on the TV in the room.

Then he started fiddling with his phone, casting the video onto the big screen for everyone to see.

The video showed a female influencer standing by the rails on the Bund, live streaming with her selfie stick.

angle just so happened to capture the street behind her, with Elinor unwittingly stepping into

to the right edge of the video, sitting alone on a bench by the Bund with a Coke in hand, gazing vaguely upward with an indiscernible

the

frowned

Ms. Mendoza, you admit that the person sitting on

where’s

began fast–forwarding the video

a man distributing flyers strolled

striped shirt and glasses and

flyer advertising a newly opened barbecue

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