Chapter 152

Could Joyce had caught her in something? No way, she did not leave

any traces. The security guard was also paid to leave Khebury forever,

and no one could have known.

Even if she suspected her, as long as there was no evidence, she could

always deny it, and no one could ever do anything to her.

Thinking of this, she bravely looked up and her voice stern, "Joyce, I

think you must be crazy, and you dare to frame me now, just to stay in

the Warner family? You are occupying Charlotte's position, and you

have no shame as a mistress?"

Charlotte saw that Shelly had turned the fire on herself and cursed

inwardly Shelly for being such an idiot. Please never mention her and

make people think that she was involved, she thought.

She couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward to drag Shelly

aside, squeezing her eyes desperately, "Please, don't say that!"

At the moment, the more Shelly acted, the more disgusting it would

look.

"Why not?" Shelly couldn't read Charlotte's implication at all.

She looked around and saw everyone and even Casey staring at her

expressionlessly. She was even more energized, "Why are you all

looking at me like this? We found the documents and the cash, why

don't you ask her where the money came from."

"I got the three hundred thousand dollars in cash from the St. Maria

Hospital as a refund. It was previously for a friend's surgery, but now I

don't need it anymore. I took it out and was originally going to give it

back to Luther. Is there a problem?" Joyce glanced faintly at Luther as

she spoke.

Luther was stunned.

Shelly wouldn't let go, "Brother, she made up such a ridiculous reason,

and you believe it?"

Shelly suddenly bawled, "Brother, since childhood you love me the

most. You never scold me, but since Joyce came, you have been mean

to me several times. I really want to do what's best for you. This bitch!

Today, I must uncover her disguise!"

After saying that, Shelly got fanatical, suddenly rushed forward, raised

her hand, and was ready to give Joyce a slap.

Joyce was about to turn on her computer when Shelly pounced on her.

She was caught off guard. She tried to fight back but was a little too

late.

Just when Shelly's slap was about to fall.

At this point, Luther stepped forward, squeezed Shelly's wrist, and

slapped her hard with the other hand.

"Pop!" A crisp sound.

Shelly covered her burning cheek and looked at Luther incredulously.

The next second, she cried and yelled, "How dare you hit me? How

dare you hit me for this liar!"

Since she was a child, he had never hit her! No matter what she did

wrong, he never really hit her!

Now, to her surprise, for Joyce this time, he beat her up.

He hit her in the face with such force that her ears seemed to go deaf.

She was in so much pain that tears fell from her eyes.

"That's enough! You are the only one who is lying here! Show the

surveillance video!" Luther couldn't stand it anymore and he almost

roared.

Joyce turned on the computer again and played the night-vision

surveillance video again.

All the pretense of Shelly had all collapsed at this moment.

Her face was white as a sheet.

She was like she had lost her soul and could not believe what her eyes

saw.

She had done everything so perfectly. Even if someone suspected her,

as long as there was no evidence, she could deny it. She never thought

that Joyce actually installed night vision surveillance on her own

computer.

Just everything she did was recorded.

Irrefutable.

Everything she did was exposed, all of it, in front of everyone in the

entire automotive project team.