Chapter 971

"Okay, chief secretary.”

Several security guards then left and returned to their respective posts.

Juanita was all alone, sitting in the middle of the charity venue,

surrounded by the empty space, as she continued to look through the

blurry surveillance footage.

What was certain was that there were several people going back and

forth to the back garden. Judging from their heights she thought it

should be a man and a woman, but she could not see clearly who they

actually were.

Her eyes rolled and she thought of someone. She picked up the phone

and dialed Karl's number.

After a while, Karl picked up the phone.

“Julia, is there anything wrong?" He asked.

"Are you busy now?" Juanita inquired.

"Not at all."

Karl's tone was gentle.

"Here's the thing. Last night, Rachel from the orphanage went missing.

It is not yet time to call the police. I found a surveillance footage inside

the venue, but the picture is blurred. It is not possible to see who it was

in the back garden last night. So I just wonder whether it's possible for

your technical department to fix it?" Juanita asked.

"Not necessarily. It depends on the situation. Why don’t you send me

the video first. I'll try my best to help you to recover it."

Karl said.

"Good. I'll send it to you later.”

Juanita was just about to hang up the phone.

Suddenly, a mushy, husky voice rang out from behind her, "Chief

secretary, who are you calling?"

The man came close behind her ear, and made a flirtatious blow into

her neck. When she heard the sound he made, she got goosebumps all

over her body.

Juanita was so shocked that her phone slipped and fell to the ground.

She turned around and saw that the man was actually Mr. Clark of the

charity party. She was slightly angry, "Mr. Clark, you scared me. Why

did you just jump out of nowhere like that?"

"Yo, chief secretary, are you angry?" Mr. Clark had a greasy look on his

face, and his eyes almost narrowed into a line, staring lustfully at

Juanita.

Juanita, a small, delicate, innocent and lovely beauty, was right up his

alley.

If not for Juanita’'s background, he would have hunted her down.

It had been such a suffering for him to see her everyday but never to be

able to get his hands on her.

Right now, there was no one around.

It's good to be able to have a little fun with this lovely lady.

"Ah, don't be afraid. Come on, why are you so scared? I'll help you

relax a bit."

Mr. Clark said while grabbing Juanita's small hand, but rather than

rubbing it, he was actually taking advantage of her.

“Let go of my hand!" Juanita said, annoyed.

She tried hard to shake off Mr. Clark's groping hand, but naturally, as a

man, he was much stronger than her.

"If you don't let go, I will be yelling for help!"

Mr. Clark simply held her firmly down and pinned her to the chair.

"Just yell then. I'm not afraid of being heard. Anyway, you are not

married, and what could be wrong if we just want to have a little fun

together? I guarantee to make you happy.”

Mr. Clark said shamelessly, and his voice was unmistakably nasty.

"Get the fuck out!" Juanita struggled hard. This damn Mr. Clark was so

crazy today that he even dared to molest her.

She did not hang up her phone this whole time and it fell on the ground.

Their conversation was all heard by Karl.

"Hey, Julia, hey?! Damn!" Unfortunately, through the screen, there was

nothing he could do.

"Fuck? What should I fuck? You?" Mr. Clark smiled wickedly. He

pressed himself tighter against Juanita and finally cornered her against

the wall, "Is this what you want? Like this?"

He has long wanted to get his hands on Juanita, and today there was

no one around, so why didn't he just first have a kiss on her pinky little

mouth to relieve his craving.