Who Is The Real Boss?

"Nonsense!"

Nina glared at Annabel, biting her lower lip and clenching her fists until her fingernails pierced her flesh.

"Don't mix the two things up! How does what you said change the fact that you tried to kill me?"

"Nina, you aren't going to back down, huh?"

An icy expression appeared on Annabel's face the next second.She took out her phone and clicked on the file Anthony sent to her yesterday.

"Here is the record of your browser history.Days before the incident, you searched for how to kill a person without getting caught.Most of the articles your clicked were about pushing people into a lake so it would look like an accidental drowning."

"That's a fucking lie! I never searched for such.You are trying to frame me!"Nina broke out in cold sweat.Her eyes twinkled with panic when she saw the browser history records on Annabel's phone.She cleared her browser history once she was done.

How did Annabel get a hold of the records? Was that even possible? Nina kept giving herself a pep talk in her head.

As far as she knew, it was impossible for anyone to get deleted browser records.She took a deep breath and put on a defiant mask.

"You faked these records.I have never browsed such things in my life.I can't believe you would stoop so low, Annabel.You are still hurting me despite what you did!"

Annabel chuckled.

"Just so you know, I already asked the police to get your computer.You cleared your browsing history.However, it might interest you to know that doesn't change a thing.Technology is more advanced these days.A skilled hacker can easily restore the records in no time.Soon, we will know the truth!"

"You..."

Nina was too stunned to speak.She pointed at Annabel as her face turned deathly pale.

"Calm down.I'm not finished yet."

With a smug smile, Annabel took out a pen recorder and spun it with her fingers.

"I believe you will be more interested in this."

Under everyone's curious gaze, Annabel pressed the play button.

A record began playing, it was a record of the conversation between Nina and Talia.

"Nina, your father went gambling again and lost a lot of money.He's owing a creditor a huge sum.This morning, the creditor came knocking and vowed to kill us if we didn't pay up.I don't know what else to do.Can you help us pay up?"

Talia uttered, almost wailing.

worry.Give me some time.I'll soon return to Benton Group.Then I will have

certainty and

Talia’s voice was

Nina

I get rid of Annabel for good,

you sure?"

Have some faith in me, mom. I'll get the best opportunity tomorrow,"

push her into it without anyone noticing.She will drown in no time.Even if her body is later

tumult of shouting broke out in

were shocked to the bone.No one expected this shocking

the pen recorder and

you have anything

face was blue.She wished what just happened was a

get a recording of her phone call with her mother? "Dear viewers, I believe you saw what just happened.The tables have just

with their audience despite the

to say that Nina isn't the victim but the mastermind of the whole thing.Of course, we will leave it to the cops to

connected to the live broadcast lost their cool at this moment.They began hurling insults at

out she fell into her own trap.I wish she

innocent.I hope she can forgive

is so

"Marry me, Annabel!"

"Bah! Stop dreaming.She's mine!"

drooled over

smile.He initially planned to hand over the U disk Finley gave him yesterday to the police this morning.But when he learned that Annabel asked for a day's leave from the work,

surprise, Annabel] came over to Nina's ward.It was right when the tell-it-all interview

lied that Annabel

irrefutable evidence that proved

Rupert nodded thoughtfully.

she was so calm

she was just sharpening her sword, waiting for

was a

this

a handful of minutes, the cameras were panned to Nina and the

you have to say about the recording Annabel just played? That's your voice,

"No! It's fake!"