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Chapter 395

Chapter 395

You Hit My Heart

But could it be about Charlotte, whom he met by chance in the hotel

lobby this evening?

However, he sure knew better than to ask Luther about it.

Soon, he managed to hack into the hotel's surveillance system.

More than twenty computers in the room were instantly switched to a

synchronized monitoring screen, each computer displays a different

angle of the hotel.

"Okay. It's now connected to the hotel in real-time. You want to go

through the previous surveillance logs, just press this button to go back

in time.”

Mathew demonstrated it to Luther.

"Well, got it. You go out and I'll see for myself."

Luther bent over and sat down in front of the computer, and coldly

spoke to drive Mathew away, "If you are bored, hurry up and clean up

the living room, at least to have a place to stand. Are you having a

mansion or a warehouse? I think you should just get married early,

single life is not for you."

Mathew rolled his eyes and was then thrown out of his own home.

He reluctantly left the computer room, returned to the living room, and

began to work on packing the cardboard boxes.

Hey, he just did him a favor and he even complained all about his

home. What a life!

After Mathew left the computer room, Luther lifted his wrist and looked

at the time.

He rewound the surveillance back to the time he met Charlotte at the

hotel.

And then forwarding it again little by little.

Due to the hotel's need to protect the privacy of their customers, there

was no surveillance on each floor. They only installed cameras in public

areas, such as the lobby, and the elevator.

Soon, he found the footage of Charlotte entering the elevator before

she left the hotel.

After zooming in, he found that Charlotte had actually taken the

elevator down from the top floor.

He checked that the top floor of the hotel was a VIP suite, and there

were only four in total.

He continued to check the video for a long, long time and finally found

Charlotte when she arrived at the hotel. It was after 2:00 pm. And when

she left the hotel it was nearly seven in the evening.

So it should be somewhere between two and seven in the afternoon.

Luther went back to the video, but this time, he focused on the period

between two and seven.

He checked everyone who entered the elevator and went to the top

floor.

He searched patiently for a long time, looking dazzled.

Suddenly, he sat upright and his dark eyes lit up abruptly.

His eyes were now fixed on a man wearing a military uniform. The man

was tall, with decent features, and about thirty years old, and he was a

captain. This man entered the elevator before five and pressed the top

floor button. He left around six thirty. Half an hour after he left, Charlotte

took the elevator from the top floor to the lobby, where she met him

before she left the hotel.

The Heath family, military, Charlotte ...

The Heath family was a warlord family, they used military vehicles

wherever they went, and their escorts were all military officers.

It made perfect sense if the officer had come to the hotel to find

Charlotte.

Although there was no direct evidence, his intuition told him...

Charlotte was lying when she said she showed up at the hotel tonight

just to visit a friend, and she definitely had something to do with this

officer.

Who exactly was this officer and what was his relationship with

Charlotte? What was it that she could not talk about at home that she

would have to come to the hotel?

What exactly did the two of them do in the hotel suite, for almost two

hours?

It seemed that he needed to check it out properly.

Luther exited the surveillance system and shut down the computer.

Walking out of the computer room, looking at Mathew, who was still

struggling to pack up the cardboard boxes, Luther went up and patted

him on the shoulder, "Thanks, I'm leaving. You take your time, don't be

lazy, these, and those, throw them all away!"

With that, he turned to leave.

Mathew sat down on the floor exhausted ... what the hell was going on

in his own house...

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