Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 117 Just as Catherine was packing her things to head to the restaurant with her colleagues, a few police officers barged in. âWhoâs Catherine Jones?â
Her colleagues looked at each other with alarmed faces. Catherine had a sinking feeling, then she stood up and said, âItâs meâ¦â
As soon as she responded, both her hands were cuffed.
The police said indifferently, âA fire broke out in Lublin Hotel this morning, which has resulted in a loss of over ten million dollars. Weâve received a call from the party involved in the incident, and Summit claims that you were in charge of the hotel back then. You have to go to the police station to be investigated.â
Catherine felt as if her head had exploded. âIt has nothing to do with me at all. Itâs been over two months since I left the hotel. Theyâre probably trying to make me their scapegoat!â
âIâm sorry, but Summit has provided me with evidence regarding your receipt of rebate and use of uncertified cables. Stop denying it.â
The police immediately seized her and walked out.
Meanwhile, many reporters were already waiting downstairs.
âWhat kind of popular designer is she? She actually offered clients substandard cables that would cause a fire.â
âGosh. I just paid Talton Design for the renovation cost. Iâm going to cancel it and ask for a refund.â
âSame here. Who knows, my house might even end up in flames?â
ââ¦â
In just a moment, all the clients who had initially made payments to Talton Design came to ask for a refund. Some clients were worried about the renovation work that was underway and came to hold the company accountable.
Talton Designâs impressive reputation earlier was totally ruined overnight.
â¦
In the police station.
Catherine felt dizzy with the dazzling light shining on her in the interrogation room. However, she continued to speak in an agitated manner, âIâve said that this has nothing to do with me. I was just a designer for the hotel back then, but James is the project manager. Heâs in charge of materials.â
âEnough, stop denying it already. President Meyer, whom you laundered the money with, said that youâve been in contact with him. You earned more than six million dollars from the laundering, then you paid 500,000 dollars to your superior so that he wouldnât expose the matter. Two months ago, James finally revealed this to President Jones as he could no longer stand your behavior. With that, President Jones decided to fire you. How smart of you to attempt to accuse him!â
Another female police officer added, âYou come from a wealthy family as well, but why do you act as if youâre desperate for money at such a young age? Youâre such a morally corrupt person.â
A shiver ran down Catherineâs spine. âThis isnât the truth. Iâm the one who reported James, yet somehowâ¦â
âEnough. Stop explaining. Even your dad has admitted that itâs your doing. Youâre his biological daughter, whereas James is just his nephew. You have the greatest control over the construction site,â
the police interrupted her speech.
âThatâs impossible.â
Catherine shook her head, looking pale. She then stood up with agitation. âIâm his biological daughter, but why is he accusing me? Am I not as important as his wifeâs nephew?â
âStop acting crazy. Take her out and lock her up.â The police waved.
âI want to make a call. I want to get someone to bail me out,â Catherine yelled.
âSorry. Given that your case is quite severe, youâre not allowed to meet or contact anyone else before the case is closed.â